Addicted.

The devil doesnt come to you with its red face & horns. Instead it comes disguised as everything you ever wanted.

Taking your heart n soul once confronted.

Just like a drug, u get a rush... your addicted. no one else to blame, cause its self inflicted , its vindictive.

Turning your thoughts sadistic, just from tasting her red lipstick, now your twisted.

Like a judge shes got u convicted.

Wrapped around her finger, she'll let you linger. Lethal as a gun ready to pull the trigger. Shes a soul thief, not a gold digger. Drowning your sorrows, body filled with liquor. Turning you bitter, shes as evil as hitler with an angels figure.

She is your mirror,

Your becoming a killer,

Love withdrawals, more & more sicker.

But thats what happens when you kiss her.