Like a poison apple; she was so delightful
She had eyes of stars and lips of blood
A gaze that made witches stutter
And a bedside manner of a big game hunter.
She'll eat you alive
You'll not survive.
She has devious glances
Like the devil's second chances
Venom which tastes so sweet as nature
Bending to her will; killing my stature
She'll love you to death
Like crystal meth
Death in every kiss we share