"one with horns on its head, hides behind a glowing false halo,
every lie, every mistake and every unfaithful act,
cracks the halo, little by little before
the red-hot horns reveal themselves.
the angel, blind-sided, tries to calm itself down,
hoping that her lover was not just a demon in disguise,
that there was more to him than a false halo,
more to him than that deadly smile."
-k.v.
