She’s a Femme Fatale

She’s a femme fatale, a woman of mystery,
A seductive force that’s hard to resist, you see.
She walks with grace and poise, a queen of the night,
A vision of beauty that’s hard to fight.

Her eyes are like diamonds, they sparkle and shine,
A hint of danger that’s hard to define.
Her lips are like roses, they’re soft and red,
A temptation that’s hard to forget.

She’s a master of deception, a queen of disguise,
A woman of secrets that’s hard to surprise.
She moves with a purpose, a plan in her head,
A vision of power that’s hard to shed.

She’s a femme fatale, a woman of intrigue,
A seductive force that’s hard to fatigue.
She’s a master of the game, a queen of the chase,
A vision of beauty that’s hard to replace.

So beware of her charms, her wiles and her ways,
A woman of danger that’s hard to amaze.
She’s a femme fatale, a woman of power,
A vision of beauty that’s hard to devour.