Deception Of Love Poem by King Godbolt

She has beautiful skin
With the body of a model
Every ounce of her love
I got drunk off the bottle
What was once so sweet
Soon became bitter toxic
I fall drunken to my knees
Filled by pain and moral sorrow

The feelings I withheld
Was binding me down
The magnitude of her wicked love
Could shatter tranquil grounds

I do not deserve this!
No not in any way
Yes her love seemed sweet
But even roses decay
She's nothing more but average
Poisoning beds where true king's lay.