Femme fatale
The story I wish to tellTook place some time agoI met a girl, she cast a spellUpon my soul
Her eyes as deep as two wellsBlack polish on her nailsShe smiled and said: Don’t trust me, boyMy name is Joy
She wove a web of lies between usI fell for her because
The days we spent togetherAnd nights we shared were sweetShe showed me hell through heavenI kissed her lips and feet
She disappeared like she cameA shadow in the airAnd now I know her very nameHer name is “despair”
She wove a web of lies between usI fell for her because
The days we spent togetherAnd nights we shared were sweetShe showed me hell through heavenI kissed her lips and feet
She beat me, and no wonderThe game she played was foulShe left me torn asunderShe was my femme fatale
The days we spent togetherAnd nights we shared were sweetShe showed me hell through heavenI kissed her lips and feet
She beat me, and no wonderThe game she played was foulShe left me torn asunderShe was my femme fatale