Toxicity

 

She was a monster, 

Dressed as a Goddess.

She thieved my heart,

Brazenly, stealthy - yet not modest.

She smiled as she watched me bleed,

The colour of my veins the same on her lips.

And I cried for her, drowning in Greed.

She stood swiftly from my fingertips. 

Guilty, she was, of ending me.

A thief, liar, murderer, 

But I always ran back to bleed,

Because I love her, and the toxicity.