Pretty face, innocent eyes, and gentle smile,
Your cunning draws them in like a sly serpent,
Slithering with the amusing spirit of a gypsy
Wandering in the wilderness of the world,
Possessing a disposition that is, oh so deceitful.
Your captivating smile lures in your prey,
Tempting men from their dutiful posts
Like a harlot disguised as a damsel in distress,
I bet all men would love to be your saviour,
But I won’t be fooled by your innocent act,
Charming the unsuspecting away from their lovers;
Will you meet your unfortunate end like Carmen?
I’d like to set you on fire just to see you writhe in pain
Knowing that you feel but a little fraction
Of the hideous scars you burned into my flesh
And I wonder whether you’d dance like a devil in the flames
Or melt under the pressure of your own sins.
