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Belladonna
Delicate but strong, she holds her own
With ghostly poise, she sets the tone
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Her outer beauty hides what's inside
A vile bite that will turn the tide
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She draws you in with her subtle smell
A kiss of death, you don't live to tell
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Once you are hers, the countdown begins
Forcing you to recount your many sins
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From carnal pleasure, to selfish bliss
Flowing from that innocent kiss
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A life is taken
When loves forsaken
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Belladonna holds the upper hand
Rooted deep within the land
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She was born before the Gods were named
Long before man and beast were tamed
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No one can refute
Her power is absolute
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