A Wolf In Sheep's Clothing

You conjure up the demons in my blood
I never thought it possible that you could
Like a sorcerer you had me slain
My depiction of you became insane
The words you said to me were meaningless and feckless
But I was held captive and acted so reckless
 
You led me into a false sense of security
Without a thought of how it would affect me
I was easily led by your inauthentic demeanour
Which is just a fancy word for your behaviour
Every part of you flowed through my veins
But it was all for your own personal gains
 
I crashed and burned and at that point I fell
As you dragged me kicking and screaming into hell
So I curse the day that you placed your spell on me
As I believed you and that is an awful pity
But I will rise again and I will be reborn
To walk this earth and rid you of the evil that you spawn