she has an innate talent
to show off her charms
she’ll draw you into her web
she has no illusions
just lots of confusion
and pretty boys that wait by her bed
she runs with the masters
throws stones at the *******
and swears she knows nothing at all
she’ll encourage the demons
take part in your treason
and soon another angel will fall
when I first met her
I couldn’t know better
pure as the white snow that falls
but despite her convictions
she fell to addictions
when the neon wolves came to call
the lights of the city
offered no pity
she was stripped of her wings and her grace
now her second look beauty
is rippled with duties
of cheap wine roses and lace
now advice don’t you render
cause she can’t surrender
from the vices that hold her in Hell
and if you foolishly fall
to her beckon call
then soon you’ll be under her spell
for her doors always open
to those who are hoping
to satisfy desires of lust
but take from her tree
and soon you will see
your circle of light fade to rust
she has an innate talent
to show off her charms
she’ll draw you into her web
she has no illusions
just lots of confusion
and pretty boys that wait by her bed
she runs with the masters
throws stones at the *******
and swears she knows nothing at all
she’ll encourage the demons
take part in your treason
and soon another angel will fall