You use your siren song to ensnare,
Singing to my heart that we share
Feelings of a loving nature;
History’s greatest symphonic lie.
Your medusa eyes paralyse and mesmerise
-False that loving look in your eyes,
But what an enticing prize,
For which I’d gladly die.
Your sweet Judas kiss seduces
The blind unstoppable passion it produces,
Which will accept no excuses
Speeds me to destruction’s lover.
Your innocent angel smile to deceive,
Offering my heart a reprieve,
Lowering my defences to receive,
A blow from which I’ll never recover. |