Torch (Swe) - Sinister Eyes

She comes out like a vision
Surrounded by lights
And like beauty scratch your mind
You forget all suspicion in the death of nigh
All your fears and sorrow left behind

And she turns and looks at you
You see the dark shine through
You feel the spell from the gates of hell

Sinister eyes sinister eyes

In the grip of the power of an evil eye
You know that beauty is only skin deep
Pray your last sacred hour in a net of lies

Your body weakens and you start to weep

And she turns ...

And she turns ...

Sinister eyes sinister eyes

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