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.
fauxcroft 
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