Hidden beneath a fanciful sheath 
A mistress of mayhem and strife 
With the promise of heavenly bliss you'll forfeit your sight 
Sheltered below this sham curio 
Meticulous in its design 
There in your dream, a poisonous rose on the vine 
She's got a: 
Evil heart - drawing you into her web 
Evil mind - you might just be better off dead 
Masquerade 
Tailoring charms to persuade 
Many you know have lost all control 
Entranced by her comic ballet 
Look to the flash in her eyes, it gives her away 
Passions will rage, mimic a cage 
Enwrapping you into her spell 
Prepare for the fight of your life in love's citadel 
She's got a: 
Evil heart - drawing you into her web 
Evil mind - you might just be better off dead 
Masquerade 
Tailoring charms to persuade 
It's a masquerade