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Diabolus

Kissing blood stained wrists,

Looking up at the shadowed sky,

Into the abyss,

A metallic taste fills my mouth,

As an oath passes my lips,

Without a mint of doubt,

The abyss winks as the sky opens,

Revealing a man,

Beautiful and broken,

My heart stutters and my eyes are fixed,

As the man shudders and trembles in the mist,

His hair the color of ravens,

Skin pale like bones in the sun,

Eyes the color of the heavens,

His lips the color of blood,

My mind was numb has he stood,

His body unclad and my lips shook,

At first he noticed not my gaze,

For when he did he turned and faced me,

I stood there trapped as his eyes traveled,

I felt naked like a new born child,

His eyes like fire smoldered my skin,

As his gaze touched everything,

He moved so fast that I thought he left,

But he was behind me with his arms outstretched,

Before I could breath he had me in a grasp so tight,

That I thought I'd shattered from his great might,

My mind sang he is an angle,

But my soul screamed he is the Devil...