At first glimpse she appears to be frail and sweet as the most beautiful rose. Whispering sweet nothings in your ear.
Dancing an exotic dance as she weaves and moves into your life,
you sway with her as the drums of death play, unknowingly being hypnotized by her swaying hips.
Her touch is the darkest of all voodoo's, you haven't the strength to move.
As you stand helplessly frozen she then shows her true form to you.
Fear pierces your heart that jolts your very soul as you stare into her black eyes of doom.
She wears midnight like a queen wears her majestic crown, her beauty you once saw, is now only destruction and chaos.
Tears well up and pour down your frozen face as you realize you're hopeless fate.
If only you could go back and turn the hands of time on that day of hurt and despair,
And choose truth and love, instead of lies and hate.