Hate to Love You

They were the devils...

I was their angel.

The housekeeper's sons had one rule:

Stay away from Daddy Dearest's precious angel.

But this angel couldn't resist the temptation,

After all, I'd fallen from grace a long damn time ago.

Their dark eyes, incredible bodies, and sinister ways,

Were more than I could deny.

Determined to uncover their secrets,

I set out to tame the devils--one way or another.

I knew they were the bad boys.

But angels love to be corrupted,

And I couldn't wait for my turn.

When you play with the devil,

You always get burned.  

There's a fine line between love and hate,

And I would hate to actually love them.