wicked love

He's in love with himself, he likes the dark. On his milk white neck lays the devils mark. Now its all hollows eve, the moon as fell,well he trick or treat i bet he will.His eyes are as dark as night,yet warm as light. He doesnt give a damn about his life.This invites me in and we come close we come face to face but I'am still. So when people call him evil he just laughs, he has a spell on me yet neither has left. I wanna go but he sucked me in he's so inviting yet so dead. Now he takes my hand like we've always been he doesnt scare me just holds me. He never wants to let go so he comes close and whispers in my ear "If you want me never disapear" He smiles wickledly and says "I love you"