The moon turned her a femme fatale
the sun made her shine
as to the stars she often outshone them
all in all she set the planets moving
A well known guiding star to desperate men
often she led poets and painters astray
a famous writer stole her life
flipflopping the truth he turned it into a myth
yes, a myth of love and cauldrons of desire
that's what she was admitted to have
nothing but that and always caught in the act
a love machine, ticktocking like a watch
worshipped for causing men to dream
to dance to secret tunes
and she, enwrapped in myths of love
eventually disrobed by old age
however, ticktocking like a watch
attempting to stir her cauldrons of desire
to live the myth that stole her life
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