His lips were precious
but filled with deception,
his soul was sweet
but corrupted by fabrication.

His eyes were deep,
but they captivated greed,
his gaze was powerful,
but was no more than a myth.

I trusted his love
and was greeted with dissolution.
I believed in his fabrication
and received faithlessness.

He tricked me,
poisoned me,
lied to me
and manipulated me.

For though a wise man can be tricked,
only a fool puts his trust in a snake.