Fearless lady dressed in red
With sword held high above your head.
Scarlet satin against your skin
Oozing sexiness, lust and sin!
Fingers gripped deep in lion’s mane
Are you just lucky or are you insane?
‘Neath a shower of stars so bright
Feel empowered with strength and might!
This lion tamed, yours to command
He’ll stand by you - meet your demand!
We hear your cries to the stars above
You’ve conquered man yet eluded love