She is deadly

But sweet as hell

So enticing

Your heart will swell

Your pulse will race

You’ll go insane

She holds your tongue

Infects your brain

A purple flower

So delicate, soft

Juicy black berries

Your mind is aloft

A witch’s brew

A kingdom’s fall

Northup’s capture

She was there for all

Her darkness is matched

By your pupils’ dilation

She’s a strong love potion

If you’re up for libation

Atropa belladonna

Or deadly nightshade

The love of my life

Because beauty is pain