Sacrapos - At First Glance
Eluveitie - Evocation I - The Arcane Dominion
In a contented manner she sits by the bonfire
Sanctimoniously thanking you for the hospitality
Her treacherous intentions as cold as the occasional gusts of wind kissing your back
You mistake the twinkle in her eyes for pure warm-heartedness
and have no premonition of their effect on you.
A bleak smile flickering on her lips
she beholds you with algid satisfaction
a sacrifice on the altar of her own lust.
disembodied fiend waving through her gaze. Being a virtuoso of deceit and facetiousness
she leaves you with no chance of escape
From what is happening in your mind.
She hasn't come to crush your bones
She has come to steal your sanity with just one glance.