Strugglin with this picture.....
They were twins, who both fell in love with the same boy
He broke both their hearts, so neither one could claim joy
There, bent and feeble, they decided all men were evil
Never love again, prematurely end a sequel
Instead, they devised a plan to make males suffer
Channeling their victims hurt onto their failed lover
Gorgeous, soft eyes with hair of jet black, went on attack
Enticed countless individuals and never checked back
They would talk in sultry riddles to bait the innocent
Lead them around in a lusty maze that spanned infinite
Countless left impotent to the power of seduction
Few could navigate their labyrinth, fewer could function
Over years, their talents grew to legendary status
An encounter with these two meant necessary madness
Great heroes and masculine figures fell insane
All knew they left behind a long winding trail of pain
Angelic voices that would melt you to hear the sound
Their curves are where fears are found, around them, tears abound
What isn't known is that they drown in a lake of sorrow
And hope to claim their lost love's affection on the morrow
They share their grief easily, yet claim no joy in action
It's an act for visibility and the boy's reaction
Though it was years ago, both hearts are still plenty sore
The boy who breaks two hearts is to blame for many more