And the violin played
The feverish love rapidly heating, the bodies twirling
Her poise looked brightly, her eyes screamed out seductively
His mentality dangerous, his scheme murderous
The gun in place, the blood in lace
Death lingers with emotion in her final position
His lips curled in delight laughing powerfully at the sight
The door swings open, the door swings shut
The lover enters as the knight in shiny armor
He was at her side in one stride
Their betrayal was only fit for a tale
The secrets untold by the betrothed
He should've seen how their love was serene
The lover turned to feel a burn
The gun in place, the blood in lace
Falling down on top of her, his face not in a frown
Down at his toes he saw his foes
Their hands intact he had to react
The gun in place, his blood in lace
And the violin played