Dark lips and misty eyes
One glance and I replied
Your gaze would my defeat decide
One kiss from you is the reaper\'s scythe
Black silk and fireflies
Night-song dervish at my side
Together we\'re a fire-tide
One tango with the sleeping bride
An attraction free and fatal burns
Tear from stained-glass eye as fire turns
To dance with fate is a dying art
But whoever thought I\'d break her heart