Masquerade

Hidden beneath a fanciful sheath A mistress of mayhem and strife With the promise of heavenly bliss you'll forfeit your sight Sheltered below this sham curio Meticulous in its design There in your dream, a poisonous rose on the vine She's got a: Evil heart - drawing you into her web Evil mind - you might just be better off dead Masquerade Tailoring charms to persuade Many you know have lost all control Entranced by her comic ballet Look to the flash in her eyes, it gives her away Passions will rage, mimic a cage Enwrapping you into her spell Prepare for the fight of your life in love's citadel She's got a: Evil heart - drawing you into her web Evil mind - you might just be better off dead Masquerade Tailoring charms to persuade It's a masquerade