Despicable him

Banish and persecute him, the very core of his being is soaked in innocence and saturated in honesty; despicable him, despised and slandered, a sore sight for the eyes, the man does cry in solitude begging acceptance at the heels of the closest kin.

Cherish and worship her, she is the epitome of self-importance, the queen of vanity and unspeakable lies; beautiful her, with a tainted kiss leaving ruins, heartache, and destruction within the purest of lives; Basking in the ambiance of sin

Fatal attraction pulls like gravity, he longs for acceptance and admires beauty, he can see the last drips of her shallow soul running down her side cheeks and dropping into the emptiness of a cold abyss; and he starts to care.

Despicable... gullible him, his soul is deep and enough to share - and share he will since it's only fair. With a menacing smile, she bares her teeth at his blissful ignorance, her fangs run deep as she has her fill; beautiful her, she's done with him...

Basking in the ambiance of perpetual sin