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In the realm of shadows, where whispers reside, There exists a Countess, in whom temptations hide, With eyes like embers, they smolder and burn, The Countess of Temptation, a lesson to learn. Her voice, a melody, a hypnotic spell, In the heart of her palace, where secrets dwell, She weaves a tapestry of longing and lust, The Countess of Temptation, you can't resist or trust. In silken robes, she dances through the night, A seductive vision, a bewitching sight, Her laughter, a siren's call in the dark, The Countess ignites an alluring spark. But beware, oh traveler, of her beguiling ways, For in her embrace, you may lose your days, The Countess of Temptation, a perilous game, She'll kindle your desires, ignite the flame. Her lips, like poison, sweet and profound, In her world of temptation, you may be bound, The Countess, a master of passion's art, She'll ensnare your soul, tearing it apart. So venture with caution into her domain, For the Countess's allure can drive you insane, In the shadows where secrets unfurl, The Countess of Temptation, a perilous whirl. |