A dancer on the edge of dreams
Where nothing\'s quite the way it seems
Placed all her champions into teams
And pulled upon their strings
She led them to her web of lies
A flash of skin to strengthen ties
Her blatant crimes and alibis
Help pull upon their strings
A juggler of the highest class
Turned ashen faced attending mass
The vicar blushed her brazen pass
To pull upon his strings
Her self esteem is low at best
Helps justify her heartless quest
To gather men into her nest
And pull upon their strings
The love she sought was close at hand
A rugged handsome one man band
The beach\'s finest grain of sand
She dropped her ball of strings