Quadrangle?

She loved Him--

She loved her god, his deep, loud bellow, his angry roar,

She loved Her Child.

-and yet-

she couldn't bring herself to abandon him--to hate him--

Not just yet...

How he loved Her--

his delicious little melody--

with her quiet, sing-song giggle, her perfect face, and her pale, ghostly skin...

He loved her--

his sweet little obsession.

He loved Him-

-in a most sick and twisted way--

His protector, his master, his employer--

he would give him his life--

-he was His perfect little slave-

but his master didn't care,

Because he loved Her...

And so he grew to hate Him.