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 it's 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