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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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