Monstrous Lust

If you loved me,
Like you said you did,
Then why'd you strip me,
Of my innocence?

If I was precious,
The way I was,
Then why'd you scar me,
With your lustful claws?

If you promised,
It would be just one kiss,
Then why'd you stain my skin,
With all your wretchedness?

If I was so beautiful,
And all that you wanted,
Then why'd you leave me,
Now damaged and haunted?

If you weren't a monster,
Disguised as a sheep,
Then why'd you break me,
And leave me to weep?

If I was once a child,
She was left where I laid,
For he tore apart my soul,
And lust won that day,

Because no matter how hard,
I scrubbed my skin,
I was left tormented,
By one of the deadly sins,

I tried and I tried,
To wash it down the drain,
But there is no amount of soap, or forgetfulness,
To take away my pain,

So alas,
Lust,
Has won,
Once again.