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Demon in disguise with captivating dark-brown eyes,
He is gentle and focused, for you are his prize. 
Hypnotic smile across his lips, with thrust of hips and eloquence,
He has broken your defence with confidence.

His trophy, your heart, he has won!
Candlelit dinners, flowers, romance
Passionate sex, holidays in the sun 
Rings on the fingers you are now one.

Traditional promise and a couple of kids 
It's all that matters, they have first dibs 
A home, a car, and a dog, 
Your life has begun as one hard slog.

Welcome to your life's routine 
You are no longer sixteen
Are you still his queen? 
What evil will his time bring?

Compliments ushered out the door 
What are you thinking mopping the floor 
Wiping up vomit, stumbling over toys
Is this what life is with all its joys?

What evil promise did his time bring?

Sex is a job, no longer a pleasure, 
Your kids are precious your life's treasure, 
He is always late, arrogant and rude, 
You thought it was your fault for being such a prude.

So you take a few drinks to feel better, 
While is off on business like a trend setter.
He is always failing at what he does, 
You have lost it, the incredible buzz.

Venomous insults, frequent and rapid they leak 
Like a demon possessed allow him to speak
Scarlet embarrassment paints your cheeks, 
He has become an uncontrollable freak.

When the kids get older you promise to leave, 
In order to feel better, your lie you believe, 
you think he will change? are you so naive?
It is only yourself you begin to deceive.

A few nightly slaps, and a couple of bruises, 
When for no reason his temper he loses.
The demon in disguise has brought about a promise of hell. 
Nowhere to run to, no one to tell.

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