The Demon

I feel as if my heart was pierced by a lance.
At night I howl and scream as if I lost soul
...a damned soul
Damned to a terrible torment
A torment and anguish caused...by that demon.
That beautiful demon
That intoxicating wretch
She never leaves me
Burning my memories, with her face.
That flawless face
My punishment isn't deserved
I have done no wrong
My love is my curse
But her lie made it worse.