Blonde hair, a disheveled long,
Swaying in the blows of winds;
High heel boots and crimson soiree,
She appeals to all gentlemen.
Diamond ring, a sparkling shine,
Gold bracelet, a glamour on her wrist.
Se is the scent of a scarlet rose,
Drifting from busy streets to lonely alleys.
Cities, hamlets and towns,
Perfumed by her royal aroma .
The princess of darkness, she saunters,
Searching for a kind heart to hold,
Her god given beauties scintillate,
A superstar in the Milky way .
