You convinced yourself he was right for you.
That no-one else would accept or care for you like he did.
Or maybe, he had gaslighted you into believing that.
Afterall, you had seen him practically maul you to death,
Your eye was bloody and smashed,
Hair tangled in your crimson colour, Skin as white as snow,
A metallic scent had wafted through the atmosphere of the House of Lamentation.
You had seen yourself on the verge of death,
Caused by none other than someone who you call your 'one and only'Your Belphie.
Not the monster who has torn you apart,
Not the one who lied to you,
Who manipulated you to do his bidding,
Not the demon who still rarely calls you by your actual name.
You're merely a pawn in his game of chess,
Who does as instructed.
Who has no other choice than to listen.
Who can't break the rules.
Who can't up and go whenever they want to.You're stuck in his game,
Until he decides it's over.You're stuck in his game,
Until he decides you're useless to him.You're stuck in his game,
Until he decides taht you aren't worth it anymore.You're stuck in his game,
Until he decides that you've withstood enough.You're stuck in his game,
Until he decides that you're a pawn he now has to eliminate.You're stuck in his game of chess,
Until he decides it's time to put your game to an end,
Once and for all.
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