Piercing blue eyes
Long golden brown hair
She is the Temptress
Looking down from her
lair
A sorceress of lust
Ready to cast her spell
At the weakened man
Who's soul he'll sell
Pure ecstasy charm
And carnal pleasure
A temptation too great
This coveted treasure
But beware
of this dark sirens allure
Her spells seem innocent
To the mind of the pure
Your trapped by her gaze
From morning to night
Sold your soul
For her delectable delight
She is the Temptress and
She lives in your dreams
Remember in your head
No one can hear your
Screams
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