Like north Africa this tune is a pledge
For a woman who resembles Elisar from Carthage
I’m standing on my hearts edge
So I dance in balance looking for that truce
‘Cause she’s addictive like liquor juice
Not talking about readers of the Torah
Like Isis to Ra she’s my Cleopatra
Her aura is addictive like a Hookah
I’m hooked to a Nefertiti like woman
Tagged me like graffiti so she is to whom I ran
She’s like Esther from the ancient Iran
Like the straits of Tiran an access point to my heart
Like incense she overwhelms from the start
In that sense in aint hard to tell
That forbidden apples won’t do harm call me [William Tell 2x]
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