CHALLENGER'S RAP

• She’ll turn your heart to stone,
• She sits on her own cold throne,
• Snakes see right through you,
• The love that they see due,
• So she’s pretty, she’s a temptress,
• Give her your soul and a new dress,
• Do you want to pay the price,
• Look at her she’s so vice,
• Hop on for a dark ride,
• Get off when your bloods dried,
• She was a young girl once,
• In her class she was the dunce,
• Her youth and beauty went to waste,
• All the beating and bruising she faced,
• She left this world and flew high above,
• She traded her wings for a black soul with no love,
• In spite of what she always wanted,
• Never thought one day she’d end up dead,
• Down below she’s plummeting fast,
• She prays to herself that this will be the last,
• Time she falls for a stone-cold boy,
• Looking at her face there’s no joy.