dear Lady love is what I offer you

Sultry vixen you smile I know it will not be
I am yours your last spell you will cast
you have cast a spell upon me this spell holds me molds about me
I will journey the seven seas as a gaunlet does a sword

to be with thee you have sent me across a fjord
you look at me to be lost in a land where I know not
the chains of contentment dissolve in your eyes I be
and fall away as you hand me cast aside the manacles set me free

my manacles I can not be
I am yours vixen you ask, me if you can be my bride
yours I scream you can not hide
I beg with god to be the designs you have put upon me

I can not be free what you have done to me
when these manacles are upon my wrists I am yours angel
I plead and beg for but a little kiss you are not an angel, but a witch
the spell is strong
you vixen
hold me it will not last long
touch me will it, vixen you smile
so, I will not yearn to be as I rise into the distant sky
to be with thee sultry vixen
what I can not be
sultry woman you hold the key can you not see what you have done
you throw it away what you have done by putting
as you lick your scarlest lips these manacles on me
can you not see
I yearn to be
what is the word who you be
it defies me so, so hot
what I wish to be you make me
weak in the knees Sweet sultry vixen

you are so,
so, hot
you set me ablaze
with the craving to be with thee

no one is safe from thee
no one can be free
you look at this boy
toy with his heart

do you not know
what you have done
to me
by the spell you cast