Her eyes gaze at the mirror
Looking at herself in a vanity manner
The lust thrives in her heart
Fantasizing about someone in the work of art
She's known to be a coquette
The beauty revealing herself in a vignette
The flounce of her dress adorned
Its a vexation for this femme to be ignored
The ladies at the ball are covetous
Unbothered about them she's just a creature of ruggedness
The men awestruck by her alluring aura
She smirks as she speaks with the gentlemen of Riviera
She's intrigued by the lust that she receives
Enhancing herself to laugh in one's sleeves
Whispers turning into rumors'
She's the women of animosity who accuses them to be intruders
Her eyes in disbelief
When the suitor is loved by other femmes, leaving her alone in grief
The glass of the wine shatters
As her hazel eyes are moistened with betrayal of stabbers
The ambience making herself penitent
All that's left is her death instinct
She's a victim of Karma
Known by the name of Heather Norma
Her eyes gaze at the mirror
Looking at herself in vanity manner
The lust thrives in her heart
Fantasizing about someone in the work of art
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