She comes out like a vision Surrounded by lights And like beauty scratch your mind You forget all suspicion in the death of nigh All your fears and sorrow left behind
And she turns and looks at you You see the dark shine through You feel the spell from the gates of hell
Sinister eyes sinister eyes
In the grip of the power of an evil eye You know that beauty is only skin deep Pray your last sacred hour in a net of lies
Your body weakens and you start to weep
And she turns ...
And she turns ...
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