User.

Her outer demeanour cold.
Her inner demeanour colder.
Your hearts full of evil.
That’s what i told her.
Her eyes coloured blue.
Their expression never true.
A woman of pleasure.
Who only wants my treasure.
Takes me for a fool.
Over my green eyes she thinks she’s pulled sheep wool.
But her I’ve read well.
To her my soul i won’t sell.
She comes and she goes.
She’s one of my most dangerous foes.
What i first seen in her i don’t know.
But now i know for sure she’ll have to go.
So do wish me good luck.
Out of my life my health and wealth she will not suck.