For in the end leads only to death

For in the end leads only to death
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There is a certain kind of magic,
In a girl with a twisted mind,
Her wicked persuasion held them tight,
For all those who came, and they cried...
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Hair so silky like the widow's web,
She places them under her spell,
For with in this realm of paradise,
Alive in her body they dwell...
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Kindred spirits that consume all energy,
Entrapped so deep in her soul,
Nothing ever experienced like this,
Her existence makes your dreams turn cold...
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She told you in the beginning,
That she could only love you right now,
For in everything else just a transition,
From the emotions the spirits allowed...
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Know the love in days ahead doesn't exist,
Her ink tells the story of passion and pain,
That few find a way to resist the embrace
Locked in the vaunts of her sinful disdain...
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Just know that I'm always here waiting,
To take you far beyond the abyss,
She's a stoner with a body that will kill you,
Her lips longing for that one she will kiss...
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My friend for life in my soul you will dwell,
Even though our physical paths never mesh,
I fell in love with the illusion,
For in the end leads only to death
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And she was gone...