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My blood red lips won't be full of deceit. Although my heart black is hard and cold like concrete. I'm the dark lady the mistress who can still admit defeat. Loving me with the mind not their eyes.
Like a Norwegian black widow Come into my home Eat that up, gulp that down Now that we're alone. I only want the finer things Is that too much to ask.
The queen of hearts. Lady in red. Shrapnel laying dead. the deck her game bed. bleeding red on the face of her card. The queen of hearts she steals their hearts. bleeding eyes like poison darts.
Looking out across the city, Glowing lights oh so pretty, You have it all, Such a beautiful doll, Bright red lips, Sexy slender hips, Luscious long hair, Every clothing to wear, A gorgeous model.
Mesmerised by the majestic moves, Hypnotised by grace. The dancer dressed in the finest silks, Kept together by red lace. With all the knights in shining armour, Lost in her movement.
Hang on a minute, Im confused, There's another one, it's "Case 2" There was this girl, Who disobeyed all the rules, She took many risks She wasnt a quiter And wasnt a fool, She was out at a...
Here I am, mistress of the stars, It is me you will worship forever, With stained sorrows, bleeding scars, With joyful, joyful endeavours, Worshipped, my lullaby breath, Deep in the Pitts of my...
There she comes, she has come to enslave us all. That beautiful spider, just waiting for us to fly into her net. She is evil. We call her the devil, there is no denying true darkness. Spell that...
Part 1. "So, how old did you say you were again?" "17," I lied, no traces of doubt. "Great," he winked. The boy, 19 or 20 at most, leaned in close and I caught the alcohol on his breath.