She's the queen, the owner of the stage
A drama prima donna slaying at rage
She can be anything you wanted to see
She can be anything you wanted her to beBeautiful like an angel; decorous like a saint
As wicked as moral; as clear as faint
With her intellectuality and sharp memory
She can do anything, flawlesslyYou'll never know if she's being honest or not
Her beautiful lies might be deluding you
Making you believe that fallacies are actually true
So be careful, you might be playing under her plot—T. Francisco
