In the depths of darkness, where flames dance with might,
There resides a ruler, a queen of the night.
She reigns o'er the inferno, where sinners reside,
Yet her beauty shines through, impossible to hide.
The Queen of hell, with a heart made of fire,
But her grace and allure, never does tire.
She walks with a presence, elegant and regal,
A heavenly creature, with darkness so lethal.
Her eyes are like diamonds, gleaming in the dark,
Casting a spell, igniting a spark.
Her voice, like a whisper, seduces the ear,
Melting all resistance, banishing all fear.
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