The king who was currupt

You thought of me as something beautiful
A powerful man who could control the very seas with the lift of a brow
Someone who could change everything
A man unlike any other
A man who could consume an entire world… your world
I already have
You saw me as a king
The curves of your moist lips curved ever so slightly at the mere mention of my name
You look at me and only see my beautiful mask when in reality it’s a beast you could never hope to tame