Along came the devil, with fire red hair.
She pretended to love me, though never did care.
Soft lips led her ruse to a life so surreal.
How I desperately wanted, her love to be real.
Slayer of my heart with those venomous lips.
My blood in her chalice, my soul lost its grip.
Long gone is she now, my emotions amiss.
For no one can better, what she left in her kiss.