Ella Bowles
Ella Bowles

Lydias men in a trance

Lydias men in a trance

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5 months ago

Verse 1) Lydia, a queen, got them all in a trance, Men at her feet, caught in the romance. Worshiping the ground where she walks, But when they hit thirty, she makes 'em all balk.(Chorus) Lydia, the ruler of hearts, Love them and leave them, playing the parts. Kicks them to the curb, when the time is nigh, But little does she know, a twist in the sky.(Verse 2) Turns thirty, the men start to fade, Lydia's moves, a well-practiced charade. Heartbreaker, she's got the game down, But a mysterious presence, about to astound.(Bridge) A god-like figure, steps into her view, Lydia taken aback, didn't know what to do. Faints in surprise, a moment of shock, Reality shifts, a celestial clock.(Verse 3) When she wakes up, it's a mirror she sees, Her own reflection, a moment to appease. No god, just Lydia, in her own light, A revelation, an unexpected sight.(Chorus) Lydia, the enchantress, in her own realm, A mirrored god, where illusions overwhelm. Worshiped and worshiper, a cosmic blend, In her own reflection, a journey to transcend.(Outro) Lydia's tale, a twist in the game, From worshiped to the mirror's frame. A goddess within, she starts to glean, In the reflection, a self-love dream.

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5 months ago

Verse 1) Lydia, a queen, got them all in a trance, Men at her feet, caught in the romance. Worshiping the ground where she walks, But when they hit thirty, she makes 'em all balk.(Chorus) Lydia, the ruler of hearts, Love them and leave them, playing the parts. Kicks them to the curb, when the time is nigh, But little does she know, a twist in the sky.(Verse 2) Turns thirty, the men start to fade, Lydia's moves, a well-practiced charade. Heartbreaker, she's got the game down, But a mysterious presence, about to astound.(Bridge) A god-like figure, steps into her view, Lydia taken aback, didn't know what to do. Faints in surprise, a moment of shock, Reality shifts, a celestial clock.(Verse 3) When she wakes up, it's a mirror she sees, Her own reflection, a moment to appease. No god, just Lydia, in her own light, A revelation, an unexpected sight.(Chorus) Lydia, the enchantress, in her own realm, A mirrored god, where illusions overwhelm. Worshiped and worshiper, a cosmic blend, In her own reflection, a journey to transcend.(Outro) Lydia's tale, a twist in the game, From worshiped to the mirror's frame. A goddess within, she starts to glean, In the reflection, a self-love dream.

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