Dancing with the devil

You think she is fragrantly and beaming,
You think she is joyfully tempting,
She is not an angel, my dear,
You are dancing with a devil; it is clear.

Do not let her consume you up,
Do not let her nurture your heart,
She is not a woman to lust,
She is a stranger, she has an icy-cold heart.

She will bring you cold wine, even flowers for a man like you,
Be aware she is only tempting you to her dungeon, so dark,
That woman is the devil; listen! a fool is you!
She only desire after your will, your spark!

Do not let her consume you dear,
Let her feel an emotionless heart,
Let her be the one breathing in fear,
Let her be the one to perish my dear.