Ensnared by her beauty
i am at a loss for words
I can only gaze upon her
like an angel cast out by god
She calles to me
and i can do nothing but follow her lead
her sweet words surrender me useless
and all i want to do is touch her
but this fragile angel
holds more in her lustful eyes
A twist of scorn
and a caress of vengence
and i realise that i have been a fool
Lead by an illusion that was never real
She waits by the moonlight
she waits in the forest of shadows
she dances with grace
but she turns to me
with eyes as black as the night
Suduction never felt so real
and I don't think I have the energy
the energy to fight against her
She kisses me softly
her lips taste of strawberries and springtime
and I realise that i have fallen in love
with a lustful illusion
and i know that this is my last thought
becasue this angel has taken the soul of me
this angel has taken the air I breathe
and I will lay in these fields
these fields of time,
and I shall wait for this lustful angel of mine
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