Mistress of the night- Cloaked in beguiling shadow Heart cold as the grave- Where her resting servants lie Cruel beyond all measure- Beautiful beyond compare In the grip of her enchantment- I am willingly enslaved Delving into forbidden lore Human eyes were never meant to see To achieve the ultimate power A willing betrayal of humanity Schooled in necromantic arts, astrology, and alchemy Bending souls to impose her will with powerful Black Sorcery Behind her eyes a deadly malice Burning and black She holds life within her frozen grip To conquer death there is no price she would not gladly pay With one gaze all breath is sucked away Blood freezes in veins Her glamour shining brighter than the sun All worship her name Love Pay tribute, obey In terror I’m drawn as a moth to the flame Her shining eyes- Hold the keys to man’s undoing Stars lighting a smile- That would trap even the dead Within the shadowed tendrils- Of her long and twisted hair The serpents that drape her shoulders- Lose their winding way