Temptress

He enters the room of perpetual darkness

Looking for a good time

His lady of the night emerges

From the abyss

His blue eyed goddess

Her name, Lonely

Tears drip from her face

Like the blood from her wrists

Her lips, crimson, beckon him for one taste

She left him with only a kiss of emptiness

And a hopeless desire for the end

His second lady

She appears

The vixen in black

Her eyes, a deep red

Urging him to the dance floor

How can he resist her mesmerizing beauty?

Wrapped in her arms he spins

1-2-3

1-2-3

His body weakens as the pain is lifted from his soul

1-2-3

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