It was rumors An overzealous starlet Her name Cassandra Well-known to critics Beyond a casting call Conquering the boulevards This flaming Diva Her serpent attitude is her might For I Once bitten into poisonous passion Repeatly stumbling As her looks proclaim the likes of a darling Dove Losing a battle that cannot be won Her graphic representation for apparition Appeals to men with greater value Calamity is her weapon of choice For days upon her roof I've fallen To a script Only meant for fools