Luring seductive eyes
A hypnotic smile beckoning an approach
Upon which, leading to your demise
Obligating invites riding on a symphonic voice.
Now and then her sinister side emerges
The hooks of love too deeply anchored
Love is blind, the suspection submerges
Near impossible to notice anything else.
A venomous sting of a black widow
Brings flash backs of her through your souls window.
The hunt for the black widow comes to an end
Will it strike again or forever be domesticated
Instead of stepping on it, he stretches out his hand
Love makes fools of both young and old.
Trust comes with conversion
Love clouds judgement yet leaves intentions crystal clear
Now converted, he's vulnerable to manipulation,
Conflicting minds have the widow scaling walls.
Force of old habit and genetic nature
Cause the creature to leave and retire.
That brief moment of pretence to get close enough for a sting
Was the love never true - but a mere fling?
Tis better to have her on your side then against
For the 'creature' can adapt through any circumstance.
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