Inspired From Dorian Gray

He watched and learnt a certain way Engulfed in passions and lust each day The dark and twisted smile or smirk The halls and alleys where he did lurk His charm and charisma captured all The girls lined up from wall to wall He took advantage of each single one His pale porcelain skin forever shone His soul was a pit of dark and despair Living eternally young without a care As friends aged and died he did not The mark he left was never be forgot The deal he made as he sold his soul His grief and conscience were both stole This terrible deed could happen to you To your soul you must be true