Sometimes, we fall in love with a bad person, but blinded by this very love, we follow him into depths of inferno, not caring of the sins we commit.
He's my angel from the depths of hell
I'm buried under his bewitching spell
As his dark hands approach to kill
Love for him is all I feel
His heart is darker than charcoal
He has broken my fragile soul
And as I break he stands tall
His burning obsidians watching me fall
But no regret I feel as I reach the Tophet's door
For he has promised me to love forever more
Blackening my soul proudly , sinning in his trail
I smile in tranquil as I follow my angel from hell
