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