• Her soft voice could get you in trance
    Her gaze fair and cold
    sharp and snaky
    her lips as red as blood
    A kiss like morphine

    in the lake, the forest wind and fire
    She is like a forest fire
    beautiful yet dangerous
    Her dance makes you wont to tuch her soft skin
    But as soon as you tuches her cheek you will be buned
    And doomed for life

    A girl like morphine thet will burn with the slightest embrace
    who will brake you down with affir after affir
    kiss after kiss
    an sexual intercourse after the the other

    you are doomed with the gaze of lust