Truthful Lies.

You traipse in and leave red shoe stains on the floor,
take what you want from me and nothing more.
You say that love is a sin-
I say it wasn't until you walked in.

You tell me you'll be gentle with your lips,
that I will grow accustomed to your fingertips.
I don't think so honey,
ruining my life isn't all that funny.

You tell me just to hush and stop my speaking,
tell me to ignore the blood that's leaking.
You know I would if I could,
but the outcome doesn't look so good.

You flash a smile in lustre black and white,
that made me want to puke at my first sight.
You made a monster out of me,
a monster only you can see.

Violins play in this background that sways,
sings this to me the times you go away.
"When he returns you will be fine",
Don't think I've heard a bigger lie.

And so I took actions into my own hands,
took what I wanted, nothing more than I could stand.
You said that love is a sin-
but, I'd say killing you is.