Under her spell

Again following the forbidden lead

leading to places she should never see

Intrigued by the golden flow

follow where she goes

Guard down

spirit in soar

temporarily

you are her whore

Protect her

Don't allow this plight

stand up and fight for her life

when the night is over

try as I might

tears and fears

I see until daylight

The poisonous aroma of deciet

wafts past

as she is swept up

and away again

Locked within the confounds of her spell.

Swept up in laughter

will soon lead to tears

Swept up in affection

that soon leads to fear

Swept away in the whirlwind of destruction

shaking my head,

I sigh

here we go again.

Stand up and fight

protect her from this plight

for when the winds steady and the camels ready

those tears and fears

will again envelop her night after night

Weiry am I,

Yet I yield my sword high

for over my dead body

Will my love again cry

Bring the golden locks and your poison aroma

cast a book of spells

Your hold on me has passed

never to take hold again

I will fight for my love

every moment of life

Until I have laid down my life

to break your spell

until she is free.