Your love is a wicked labyrinth that cannot be escaped, All-consuming like a cancerous tumor full of pain and hate.
As I gaze in terror at your evil maze, the only colors I can see are dreary Dark black and Crimson Red.
Thorns cover the dead brush, and the Weeping Willows weep the crimson colored blood.
There is only one way to enter your Wicked Labyrinth, and that is through your blackened heart, but there is no escaping this maze.
It is infinite like the Universe, always changing.