The Demon of Mine

It is evil.
It stays in the darkest part of my mind.
It lays in my most alluring nightmare.
It snugs mirthfully there in my dark side.
It comes up whenever I'm ruined.
It crawls slowly, but surely.
It gnaws my wretched soul.
It's waiting to be raised.
It creeps vigorously into my heart.
It keeps knocking my heart's door.
It smiles viciously at me.
It's tempting.
It's beauteous.
It's beauty is dreadfully wicked.
It's deadly.
It poisons my heart and soul.
It seduces my mind.
It's invincible.
It burns myself in a rage.
It loves me.
It will always do as long as I'm a human.

It's my demon.