For surely she is a reaper of  any man's ego
some innocence lost some deserving it so
She stripping their hearts of their selflish show
She collects them as trophies in a case aglow
Reminding her of how many are left to go
Refining the craft of destroying their whole
Another notch in her unforgiving bow
Men unleashed this vengeful black crow
To punish themselves for ruining women's soul

Protect the less powerful the
women the young the old
Let her ripper rip and the reaper sow
all of those evil men souls