Her beauty

Not another like it
Truley white as snow
Broadcasting daily that brillant glow

Doomed to watch only from afar
in this sick play, my twisted cursed part

her eyes array     meek     gentle    love
radiently illuminating down from far above

Able to calm the most mighty of beasts
with nothing but a simple touch to the cheek

Come now me being nothing but simply that cast out black king
while she, the blessed sanctified white queen

our pieces moving closer with only one move
This game of chess already so doomed

For how can a corrupted, heinous cursed black king
Dare to even touch such a angelic ravishing white queen

Making the way, choosing miserys path
This flowing black river, Forever will last

My unholy soul disfigured by the sight of true beauty
Charged with deep bloody scars, keeping that mutilated duty

Forever outcasted, what a painful defiled fate
Continuously grim, clouded, fueled and consumed by endless rage.....hate

-Undertaker