“His smile fair as spring, as toward him he draws you His tongue sharp and silvery, as he implores you Your wishes he grants, as he swears to adore you Gold sliver jewel, he lays riches before you Dues need be repaid, and he will come for you All to reclaim, no smile to console you He’ll snare you in bonds, eyes glowin’ afire To gore and torment, you till the stars expires ”