The Woman Mystique

Like a shadow she’s forever with you

Chase her and she flees.

Follow her and drown in her ocean

Turn your back on her and she follows you.

She’s the sweetest taste of sin

She’s your addiction, you’re a junkie

She may end up in hell

But the flames consume you.

Know her and you know god

You worship her at ungodly hours

All her imperfections are perfect

She’s a goddess yet she-devil.

Her beauty glows, lights the way

You make her divine,

Offer her jewels and gold

She kills you with her charm.

She’s one man’s victory, another’s defeat

Forever she’s pain, forever you need relief

Disguises her manipulation in her smile

Lifts you to the clouds to lose you.

Woman, mother of the world

Woman, killer of the unborn

Woman, cornerstone of man

Woman, a bundle of contradiction.