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
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