Her skin so soft and milky white,

It looks like porcelain.

Her eyes as vast and dark as night,

Look into them and suffer within.

She's a fatal force without a soul,

She is a symbol of beautiful death.

Taking your life is her goal,

Intoxicate you like crystal meth.

She uses talk of absolution,

To lure you into her trap.

Trapped and caged for execution,

Then into your life she will tap.

Fade away from the world you know,

Forgotten and withered dead to the earth.

As steady as the breeze shall blow,

So shall flow her mirth.

She is everything and everything is she,

Cross her path &a victim you shall be.