She is so beautiful,
with her skin so pale.
Her love is deep,
and ready to derail.
Her eyes so blue,
with a heart of ice.
Her touch is fatal,
you'll pay the price.
She pulls you in,
with a lovely voice.
You fall in love,
without a choice.
She makes you feel,
like a king.
You'll never know,
your in a deadly ring.
She will grant,
your every wish.
As your blood,
fills the dish.
She starts to smile,
and whispers in your ear.
"This is my love,
its yours my dear."
She traces you lips,
as you fall cold.
The love of the devil,
never grows old.
