Everyone knows the classic tale
A lovely girl finds the beauty in a beast
But a tale lesser known begets more truth
Not the beauty found in a beast
But the beast hiding beneath the beauty
Perfection flows from her fingertips
Sweet voice lulls you into a vulnerable state
Her eyes ensnare you into her embrace
Blinded by her outward radiance
Unable to see the monster inside
Ache to graze her flawless skin
Selling yourself to her piece by piece
Before you realize her heart is black
She has taken everything from you
This is nothing to her vicious soul
Pleasured by the sight of your suffering
Teasing you with the promise of love
She knows she is incapable but you dont
Think you are trading life for love
Instead you give your life for her laugh
When she tires of you shell throw you back
Where once a proud man stood
A broken, scared lonely boy will lay
She remains unscathed and moves on
Her next victim just around the corner
Knowing hell be as easy as the last
Even though she is a savage beast
Her beauty is a perfect disguise
The saddest part of this tale it seems
No one has a chance to defend
If you know what to do its too late
For you have already felt the wrath of her beauty
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