here I am with you tonight,
in a dark room yet burning so bright,
aggrivated at another fight,
but thurroughly enjoying the make up sex,
in love with someone I don't deserve,
I've condemned my soul by owning yours,
me being me,
Satan's right hand angel,
dark and devistating,
you being you,
the perfect heaven sent,
I MAY be heaven sent but I'm hell bound,
I have your heart in the palm of my hand,
in it believed without consequence,
but how you are now,
do you still believe,
you are broken and tattered,
yet you hold on,
as we fuck it's all ok,
and as we lie together you seem convinced,
that we still have a chance,
I love you,
I hate this,
you are my world,
I am your personal hell,
but you love every minute of it,
so we push foward,
evil and evergreen beauty blooming,
from something almost tragic,
a beautiful love,
from almost insanity,
with the highest hopes of what the future will foretell.