She kisses with liquorice lips,
grins with an auriferous smile,
she lures with skin as soft as feathers
and devours with teeth of a crocodile,

she doesn't care who she hurts
or who she teases -
she's able to ignore all the agony
so long as it pleases -

O' she'll grab your mind with her greedy eyes,
then seize you by the ***** -
a ****** expression, ******* on a cigarette,
she whispers in the night and mockingly drawls,

clad in tights that unveil the premises of liposuction,
she'll make you sick, and disgraceful;
rip apart love and **** on it, then deny its abduction

for when it all looks lost, and you finally flip,
she'll only preen, groaning at your petty insults -

she's a flower, black and withered,

she's death by **** results.