Pornographic Kitten

He was a little angel
Charming as can be
Got everything he wanted
Somehow even me
In the day he was a perfect Disney prince
Handsome and chivalrous, looking out for his princess.
But under cover of darkness, when only I could see
He became quite different, and scary I confess.
These memories, they haunt me
Plague my sleep with nightmares.
Even when I think they've gone,
They catch me unawares.
Nobody can help me
Although they seem to try
However much I tell them
They still believe his lies.
Of his two faces, for everyone
There's the angel, charming as can be.
But the demon that he truly is
Is specifically reserved for me.
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AN: Kitty, if you're reading this... I just want you to know that
words are not as trivial as you perceive them to be. They have a
million times more potential for hurt and destruction than you could
ever hope to achieve with your muscles.