  Beware of the one that lies so well, Deceiving man, sprung forth from hell. No conscience there within his soul, His warm embrace is masked with cold. He came to her within the night, Stealing her thoughts and dreams for spite; Punishing her for his tortured past, Binding her with the spell he cast. Intruding ghost that feeds on hearts, Swelling his ego as the pain imparts. Truly a master of disguise, She saw him only through veiled eyes. Her world is now a dark, strange place, And in the mirror, is that her face? Emotional corpse stays only to tell, Beware of the man, sprung forth from hell.
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