Femme Fatale

Ya want a tragedy? Where do I begin?

I used to be an angel now I’m swimmin’ in sin

My Mind turned inside out, upside down, my life is blowin up… goin round and round

(she was a lil dumb goose a femme fatale)

She was a simple paradox a femme fatale a whore of a nun an enemies pal

Tearin at my strings while my heart and Mind split

Watchin on the couch and its Givin her fits

Bending round my soul

Coiled with sex

Like a pro she yo-yos emotions until you think

What’s next?

Femme fatale… Don’t let her come around unless ya tired of life

Femme fatale… Injected with a sting while she’s slippin a knife.

Femme Fatale… She only wants what she should not have

Femme Fatale… And when she gets prize she throws it and laughs

You think it would get old and we’d tire of the song

But we make the same mistakes

And she just moves along, cutting through lives

Like she was knife. Sleeping with husbands, brothers, sisters and wives

She’s a black widow good at weaving the lies

With an innocent look and lust in her eyes

So slick at turnin things round

When the tales been told she’s getting victimized

So you reveal the bento box and slide right in

But that is the point where the madness begins

You think got locked but that’s part of the plan

Just trapped yourself in some quicksand.

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