The bloom of youth
Shone from her lovely face
A rose against her skin
Would not seem out of place
This silent succubi
Had men enrapt in dreams
Such sweet seducers are
Never what they seem
Catherine [fast: x16]
The rage of unloved wives
Would seal this beauty's fate
Many years of fading looks
Brought bitterness and hate
A man of god must ensure
Justice will be done
For satan dwells within
The black heart of this one
Catherine [fast: x16]
Catherine [slow: x7]
Catherine [fast: x12]