She’s an Angel, or at least That’s the illusion she wants us to see But I believe she’s the Devil And there’s fire burning within thee
She’s beautiful in every way Her dress is yellow and black She’s perfect in every way but I Caution you, beware of her attack
She may promise you Heaven You may easily fall under her spell But if you do, you may soon realize You’re on the highway to Hell
I’ve heard the myths and fear the legend Of her Angelic voice as she begins to sing And how that’s the only warning She gives just before her sting
There’s unbearable pain as her venomous Poison runs through your veins And how death is welcomed as you realize You’re trapped inside a world she reigns
I know you’re the King of your castle The Captain of the ship I hope you have a heart of stone And a stiff upper lip
Be prepared for your sentence, a life In the grips of her power with no parole You’ll be a useless man, a zombie Without existence and without a soul
If you dare to venture into the stormy sea Be sure your ship has a sturdy keelson For even Hercules would succumb to The Scorpion Queen and her twin telson
Written By:Charles Kean Copyright 10/12/2020 All rights reserved