Winter's on.
White foggy lights all around,
bound to chill you to freeze.
You're in your bedroom,
dreaming.
Music's set on, melody voice flows in, like heatwave.
You feel, wanting to dance.
An angel of every soul's dream
walked in,
Your eyes caught on her spell.
The way she moved, it was a sin.
Make you always wanting for more.
She had a way of making you believe, with her ballad dance.
She now locked your innocent heart upon her spell completely.
Your breath now, grew deeper & deeper.
You cannot speak nor move,
but got locked upon her spell.
She placed her arms in your arms,
and slowly danced you away with her.
She finally inspired you to deeds.
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