Mesmerize me with hypnotic eyes,
and still I know your ten thousand lies.
Lovely demon, hands of ice,
your crooked smile with not suffice.
All leonine, I loved you once,
but Diana’s given up those hunts.
I see you now, you wicked fiend,
where once your beauty had you screened.
All the demons wail in hell,
and yet I whisper, “wish you well”.
Beautiful faces ain’t nothing but shades.
Sad, drowned corpses floating in the everglades.