Radioactive.

Somewhere deep inside my bones,
where it’s hollow and cold as snow,
the consequences of my tragic flaw,
create an unsightly electric glow.
Once your eyes have seen it,
it’s impossible to ignore;
It’s an unrelenting neon sign
outside a lovely liquor store.
But as enticing as it appears to be,
you can’t let its glow deceive you.
It’s radioactive and once you’ve touched it,
the glow will never leave you.
‘Cos I’m poisonous and unhealthy;
a desolate, hazardous wasteland.
I’m intoxicating and diseased-
absolutely impossible to withstand.
As an unpredictable creature,
with an inclination to cause harm,
I’m warning you to keep your distance,
and resist my fatal charm.