In the realm of deception, where shadows dance,
A man emerges, a master of false romance.
With silvered tongue, he spins a web of lies,
Promising love eternal, beneath deceitful skies.
His words, like silk, caress the eager ears,
As he weaves tales of passion, erasing all fears.
He paints a portrait of trust and devotion,
But beneath his facade lies a heart in motion.
Beware the promises of this cunning knave,
Whose intentions are dark, his soul but a cave.
He charms and seduces, a predator in disguise,
Leaving shattered hearts in his trail of lies.
So guard your heart against his treacherous art,
For his words are but daggers, tearing love apart.
Seek not the sweetness in his sugar-coated breath,
But find solace in love that is true till death.
In the realm of deceit, let wisdom be your guide,
For true love, honest and pure, shall never hide.
See through his masquerade, stay steadfast and strong,
And in the embrace of sincerity, your heart shall belong.
