disco femme fatale
Denim hugging the body of a strong woman that don’t need no man.
She gracefully strides across the room with red pumps,
With eyes that can cut a heart open into two.
The rainbow lights sporadically flash against
The rainbow people that just wanna have a good ol’ time.
Suits made of glitter and gold
Decorative canes donned with indigo feathers,
Spaceman shields taking place of
The attire is oh so fire!
Watch the strong woman,
She is a site for sore eyes
A limited edition -
Collector’s item only
Grooving her hips side to side,
A man gets knocked off his feet
“Oh my! Oh my!”
The games have begun
The rude ones drop dead to the floor
One by one
Mysterious deaths they sure were
No one expected it to be her
She’s a mischievous lady
Strutting out the club,
“The deed is done.”