In Love With a Delusion

I'm in love with a delusion,
A lie, a cheat, a fake.
But although she's an illusion,
She's all I want to take.

She's the first sound of my future,
The last sound of my death,
The daemon in my impure heart,
The creation of my breath.

The world is hers,
My love is too,
This love is war,
It melts me through.

Her madness breeds my madness,
Her hatred breeds my hate,
She gave three times, but when she cries,
It's already far too late.

The daemon on her heart
And the daemon on her back
Do glare at me so tauntingly,
And I stare taunting back.

My pen does write
What she must do
And what I write
Of her is true.

I'm in love with a delusion,
A face before the fire.
But although she's an illusion,
She's all that I desire.