Poor Little Baroness

She was golden and of milky skin Peace at heart far from all suffering She was under Venus' spell A Goddess pure from higher heavens fell He held the scene a poignant gleam When he won her heart just with a beam He approached so near her trembling bliss She was sold in slavery with just a kiss He paused to draft forbidden rites Whispering her false advice And so he pleased his wicked needs With all her innocence for years for countless years From that day she lost all of her grace Decadence prevailed and drenched her face Fairytales and stories told are fallen to pieces Fallen to pieces When will she see the innocent array When will she finally embrace The harmony of life so long well deserved Worth being lived to the end She walked a labyrinth gazing the stars Searched an exit way throughout that dark Little Baroness chained to the night Possessed bewitched and haunted to her plight He held the scene a poignant gleam When he won her heart just with a beam He approached so near her trembling bliss She was sold in slavery with just a kissWith just one kiss From that day she lost all of her grace Decadence prevailed and drenched her face Fairytales and stories told are fallen to pieces fallen to pieces When will she see the innocent array When will she finally embrace The harmony of life so long well deserved Worth being lived to the end From that day she lost all of her grace Decadence prevailed and drenched her face Fairytales and stories told are fallen to pieces fallen to pieces When will she see the innocent array When will she finally embrace The harmony of life so long well deserved Worth being lived to the end Worth being lived to the end