• A hair toss and deviant smile,
    I'm the queen of vanity.
    I get high on my reflection,
    I define perfection.

    Adore the glow I swim in,
    envy the boys I walk on.
    Wish to death you were me,
    because it feeds me.

    Oh blonde haired little girls,
    and old dead end guys,
    I'm back and I'm bold
    The Venus of surprise.

    I've got the man of Gods,
    as candy by my side.
    And stole Cupid's arrows,
    To keep him occupied.

    Go ahead and spite me,
    hiss and spit your fears!
    Keep glancing at me secretly,
    'Cus you know I'll always be here!

    I'm drunk with power and mad with love,
    with an ego always growing
    But humility is a wasted trait,
    For the woman whose all-knowing.