Everything about her is wrongnShe's the kind of creep that would just lead you alongnShe acts so sweet but that's a little tricknYeah, she is a very duplicitous chicknnEverything about her is fakenI've met spurious girls before, but she takes the cakenShe acts naïve, but that's a little gamenYeah, she puts Gustave Flaubert's Madame Bovary to shamennHer contempt for manners eclipsed by no othernFor instance, an Oedipus learned from her mothernnEverything about her is basenShe belongs to the Machiavellian racenShe acts austere, but that's a little jokenBecause this little trollop is quite morally brokennEverything about her is sicknI've seen her smashing harmless butterflies with a bricknShe acts so kind, but that's a little rusenAny guy trying to win her is just destined to losennThe malice in her soul isn't quite so badnHer preciosity veils a heart like an oubliettennEverything about her's a messnTo look in her eyes is to seenA cold and inhuman abyssnnHer mind appears controlled by a drunk navigatornHer moods are like a child playing in an elevator