The Gypsy Seductress
There is an ashy, soft glow, sighing within her dazzling eyes
Behind her stone-gray wall, her gates and bridges; mystery’s’ princess cries
She’s a Gypsy Seductress, with Egyptian eyes
She is a sorceress and a firefly that mesmerizes, captivates, then hides
Just when you think you’ve finally found her book of spells
She whirls around you, holds you hypnotized
Gypsy Seductress a thief in the night
She’s an easy believer / deceive’ her, if you can never do her wrong
To be with her’s an effort, but don’t try to hard to love her, she’ll be moving on
Gypsy Seductress, strings you along
She wears a fools’ gold gown and silver; sparkling neath a crescent desert moon
If you stare too long, the violet sea will take her and you into its tomb
Around her neck, she wears ten thousand dried and emptied shattered shells
Her long, silk hair’s the colour of Egyptian sands; an alluring vale, she stares you in
But can you tell, to heaven or to hell?
Gypsy Seductress, she’s knows you all too well
If you stay too long inside her room of mirrors, the reflections will have won
Gypsy Seductress, She’ll eclipse you like the sun
Gypsy Seductress, wherever she came from
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