Lips like razors

In her own little world,
a beautiful girl,
trusts nobody but herself,
a deadly soul with
lips like razors.

One kiss, you're drawn in,
skin soft as silk,
hypnotizing emerald green eyes,
voice smooth as a melody,
telling you to come closer,
eager to find out what this
beautiful girl is all about.

Oblivious to her evil ways,
lures you in with such a sweet love,
whispering sweet little nothings
into your gullible ears,
running a finger down your face,
lost in her trance.

In her own little world,
bringing pain to others,
the way she was hurt way back when,
with lips like razors,
words gently flow off her tongue,
lips soft as a rose,
hearing her voice fills your brain,
forever lost in her evil games.