IMPRISONED IN HER SPELL
Her's is mysterious beauty incredibly deep
As dark and thick as the forrest she walks when most souls sleep
Her hair is long and lustrous adorned by moonlight
She is a beauteous creature no doubt of the night
Fire lighted, candles burn her enchantment starts to work
Spiritual forces raised and run amok
The passion she eludes in the subtleties she crafts so well
She's captured your heart, you're imprisoned in her spell
You'll never get it back, it belongs to her for keeps
You'll be haunted by her forever in every dream you sleep
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