He comes to show delightful things
With dancing eyes and promisings.
He gives a great show of light;
Deceptions woven with delight.
He provides promises of love so fair;
though his love is never there.
Putting on a magic show
As his lies, bring your love to grow.
The magician will prove you wrong.
With his lovely, lying song.
His name will spark inside your heart,
though he'll leave you in the dark.
His time is so well spent
that your pain; will not relent.
To love him is to break your heart,
As he weaves his dark art.
The magician, though he speaks of love;
is no sweet, and gentle dove.
Though he pulls them from his hat;
So please
just remember that.
The magician comes,
And speaks so soft..
Then he leaves you just to rot.
I warn you now, don't come his way.
For your love?
...he'll make you pay.
