He's the man of many with a craving for adulation,
And a thirst for the tears he leaves in his wake
His mind is impenetrable, his heart shielded by ice,
Even the warmth of a thousand suns cannot melt it
His body chiseled for perfection, his face carved by angels
Although the devil may have given him the smile
But this girl he has taken in his arms is different,
She has dark brown eyes that makes him crumble when he stares,
Ruby red lips that he would kill any other to kiss,
Soft ivory skin that he would never cease to caress
She has to be the most beautiful creature in the world
More luminous than the stars that he used to wish upon,
Before he gave up his life to be enslaved by lust
