The cold wind taking its leeway inside My room in battle of darkness and light I saw a woman, a goddess so bright Naked she walked her way on my bedside Miss sinister I drowned I can't decide When such beauty danced with me in delight A demon, a stranger, a dream she might Such cogent action had woke my blind side
She is a paragon of perfection Her eyes speak the truth of lust and evil Her ******* were those that stole man's attention Yet perhaps I made love with the devil Blinded I am to unknown affection True, her flower turned men into rebel