Bedevilled

Why did you have to blow my mind
When all I sought was to unwind ?
I should have known. I've met your kind.
They're right to say that love is blind.

You shot your arrows of desire
Into my flesh and I'm on fire
With longing only you inspire.
Denial would make me a liar.

And now you're way beneath my skin,
Burrowing like a worm within,
Deeper down with each new sin,
My heart and very soul to win.

So tell me what you have in store
Now I am rotten to the core.
Is it hell or something more
Behind this newly opened door ?