The Devil's Love-Ridden Abuse || POETRY
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PREVIOUSLY CALLED: ☣ His Jaded Love ☣
•×°HIGHEST RANKING:°×•
[ #5 IN POETRY 2/5/19]
[ #17 IN FEELINGS 2/19/19]
[ #8 IN POETRYCOLLECTIONS 3/2/19]
[ #1 IN POETRYCOLLECTIONS 3/13/19]
[#1 IN POEM 3/18/19]
[#1 IN WISH 3/28/19]
If Hell had a face
I wouldn't look away
I'd caress their flushed cheeks and
Trace my finger over their poisonous lips
Brush their hair out of their sultry face
Stare into the abyss of their eyes
I would fall in love
Because the Devil was once an angel
and he was God's favourite
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