Her face hidden behind a mask of gold
A black dress with a design so bold
Her skin pale white like the glow of moonlight
Her hair as dark as the endless night
Those beautiful red eyes the colour of blood
Red coloured fingernails tapping against wood
She has a deadly game that must be played
Deadly intentions as she puts on a masquerade
Her lips coated with deadly nightshade
A kiss from her shall poison the heart
She makes death look like a work of art
She's the queen of the masquerade ball
Dancing amongst the dead in the hall
Flowers wither and decay wherever she stands
Voices in her head and blood stains on her hands
Beware the queen of the masquerade ball
Or soon you shall be the next to fall..
A black dress with a design so bold
Her skin pale white like the glow of moonlight
Her hair as dark as the endless night
Those beautiful red eyes the colour of blood
Red coloured fingernails tapping against wood
She has a deadly game that must be played
Deadly intentions as she puts on a masquerade
Her lips coated with deadly nightshade
A kiss from her shall poison the heart
She makes death look like a work of art
She's the queen of the masquerade ball
Dancing amongst the dead in the hall
Flowers wither and decay wherever she stands
Voices in her head and blood stains on her hands
Beware the queen of the masquerade ball
Or soon you shall be the next to fall..
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