Her beauty disturbs the soulsThe souls of the victims in gravesWhite headstones mark the sightsand near by dance the ghoulsthey become her slavescausing the living many frights
the secret of her dark beauty lies in the depths of my mindshe is a dark enchantressthe begotten one of iniquityher soul is linedin myu pain and distressin my head she is begottenwith divinity in her eyesand deception in her smileshe lives forever and unforgottencan you hear the redeeming criesfinding herself in a destructive denial?the salvation of for the adultress not as simple as it seems to bethe truth lies in the parable of the devils mistressshe’s who you seeein statans resurrected emptiness