[Opening] Ladies and gentlemen of the night, CUT of a woman made of fire, and a man who danced too close to someone else’s desire. [Verse 1] CUT She saw him with another, laughing in the candlelight. And something in her heartbeat twisted out of line— a whisper turned to thunder, a tremor turned divine. [Chorus] Oh, jealous moon, burning in her chest. Oh, jealous moon, drowning out the rest. CUT and when she saw them dancing, the darkness pulled her in. [Verse 2] CUT Her shadow grew behind her, a creature uncontrolled. She whispered to the darkness, “Tell me what to do…” And the darkness answered softly, “Let me finish this for you.” [Pre-chorus] Her breath became a weapon, CUT She stepped into the moment that would never be the same. [Chorus] Oh, jealous moon, burning in her chest. CUT She loved him like a secret, she loved him like a sin— and when she saw them dancing, the darkness pulled her in. [Bridge] No blood upon her fingers, no stain upon her dress— but she tore their names to pieces with a kiss of bitterness. CUT and in the velvet silence their love simply… faded away. [Final Chorus] Oh, jealous moon, she couldn’t let him go. CUT No dagger, no confession, no crime for us to see— but she buried them in darkness where no heart can break free. [Outro] So raise your glass, dear guests, to the woman made of fire, to the man and the mistress lost in desire. CUT love is never gentle— and jealousy always collects its due.