By the way, this is Poisen's poem (the one she is reading in the video)
There are some things the mind cannot control, a forced action or deceptive role. When her shadow cloaks his body, his mind will create blurs, stirs, and become foggy. Her dark eyes smirk to attract him and her crystalled vocals speak as distraction. Such an attractive sight, a red angel with fire in her fur and the forest in her eyes. An angel in appearance, but a demon in existence. A stealthist in ability, she is merciliess in hostility. Take one last look before you make a move, for you do not know what you got yourself into. Her face so close his deepening breath slides off her lips, he invites in an irresistible kiss. A drop of green juice is squeezed from her left fang, and swimming in his siliva is an alarmingly strong tang. In his body enters a liquid obsession, a nightmare not chosen, beautiful sweet Poison.
I put the words they speak in annotations for you, if you couldn't hear quite well or understand completely.
