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