Femme fatale

She was a femme fetale

She was a dangerous beauty,

She was looking for a victim

She was ready in wait with her potion,

To ensnare him and trap him

Within the deepest love,

Hopelessly abandoned and craving

But she keeps these men in suspense,

So unbelievablely entranced

This femme fatale

Takes up her dangerous stance,

That leaves her victims powerless

Lustful and down on bended knees,

She will suck them dry

By making their hearts bleed,

And she will devour them whole

No matter how much the beg and plead,

Because she’s a femme fatale.

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