An Angel Named Evil

she showers you with love while stabbing you in the back smiles with her eyes while telling you sweet lies dancing to the beat of death, graceful and uncaring with pearls of ache and jewels of hate her breathe is of an evil mist yet so hard to resist poised for flight, an attempt to reach the heavens pelted down by the devil's rain still hoping to regain a fallen angel that will never know true love