Your heart is gold
my heart is steel.
Your heart is pure
my heart is rotten.
You are an angel
I am a demon.
Your intentions are good
my intentions are horrible.
You love me for me
and are willing to give your life for me.
I love you for you, but,
why do I want to hurt you?
Is it your pretty face
or my bloodthirstiness?
This heartache I want to cause
is of my concern.
I love you.
You love me.
At night you kiss me
whereas I bite you.
We love eachother so much,
we enjoy every bit and piece of eachother's body.
I love you so much,
but, I hate you.
I want to punch you in the face
and give it a tender kiss.
I want to carve my name on your chest
and make it bleed.
I want to get you drunk so that
I may take advantage of your body.
I want you to scream my name
out loud in pain,
and I want it to echo fifty miles away.
I don't really want to hurt you,
but, my inner beast does.
I am your love,
but I'm also your master.
You are my dearest love,
but you're my slave.



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