The Woman in Red

She walked in the room, introduced herself as Satan
shook my hand and we began to hold conversation as if everything was okay
she was beautiful from head to toe and I was overtaken with envy
I told her I wanted to be like her and she said I could
I smiled as she took me to a room in the back of the building
and she began to speak words I have never even thought of speaking
I then started to feel weak,and in pain, as shackles were forming around my ankles
I doubted everything, everyone, even the feelings I was having
I looked at her and I seen that this woman was who I looked up to
who I wanted to become, yet she antagonized my flesh by the years, though it had only been an hour
I dropped to my knees and except what I've done, thinking nobody will except me now
I was comfortable in my skin why would I have thought somebody else's would make me happier?
I have walked away from the only man that would except me no matter what I do, yet I knew this was the ultimate sin
I began to be superimposed with chains thatattacthed me to the womans grip
I didn't understand how beautiful I was before and I wanted so badly to be free from my torture
but I felt as if I tried to run back he wouldn't except me and my burnt flesh from the metal of this curse
and she took me to her home. and she became stunning . .while I was dishonorable