Facing Fucking Facts

It was the face that drew me in  
so beautiful, it was mesmerizing  
the eyes so dark and sparkly  
they fucking twinkled    
those lips were great too  
and that giant....  
   
then, he let me in  
to see past the face and into the abyss    
I'm cringing now recalling the incident  
how was I to know  
he was rotten almost decayed,  
hell lived in him  
and it flourished    
   
I tried to back away but that damn face  
it hid the worms  
it hid the monster  
out of sight out of mind  
rarely was his hell unleashed  
but when it was  
everything withered  
and some things died  
   
a smile so evil yet so fucking sexy  
even the likes of Lucifer couldn't imitate it    
but I'm sure he has tried  
pearly whites that gleamed like the sea on a sunny day  
always flashing those bastards at me,    
what I would do to see that face,  
again  
   
the face only held me temporarily    
often I find myself thinking about it  
wanting it,  
all the while knowing the consequences of vanity  
oh and don't forget lust there was a whole bunch of that too  
but the face was a facade    
and that was the hardest part  
   
that fucking face haunts my dreams  
he rips it off and I scream,  
worms and dirt and a couple of teeth  
everything and nothing as what it once seemed    
fuck that face and its evil eyes  
fuck the face that made everything die  
fuck the face that wasn't real  
fuck that face    
fuck that fucking face