I'm that someone you detect when you blink,
I'm that person, through evil's mind you're gone with,
Faces, different, you clear,
But my picture, you're conscious alerts,
Is far from any evil surrounds you,
I'm that stud, made from what your mind think,
I'm that Bait that takes over your boundless imagination,
Traces, tracks flawless among st writers,
You'll hear whispers, hypnotic to inventions,
Creating an illusion, darkness won't conquer,
I'm a woman born to amuse you,
I'm with that gift born to complete you,
Emptiness, salvation, plead for the above you,
I'll blind your sins and deafen your thirst,
Nature and water, bonds at my feet,
That's where my instincts meet.
