She slithers through the grass with such grace,
A woman with skin like a serpent's face.
Her eyes are sharp, her scales shining bright,
The embodiment of danger, she's a force to fight.

She moves so smoothly, like a snake in the sand,
No one can capture her, she's always one step ahead.
She's a creature of beauty, with a venomous bite,
No man can resist her, she'll consume them with might.

Her movements are swift, her strikes are clean,
She's the serpent queen, a woman like no one's seen.
She's sly and cunning, with a heart of stone,
A woman to beware of, she's a danger unknown.

So if you see her, beware of her charms,
For her beauty hides a heart that's cold and hard.
The woman who's a snake, will take what she wants,
And leave you with nothing, but a sting that haunts.

Ahh Greek Mythology
Gotta love it.