Eurielle - Provocatrix Lyrics

You think you're one of a kind
Got what it takes to win her mind
But they say a woman scorned
Is dangerous, you have been warned
Provocatrix
She gets her kicks
As they're bewitched
By her beauty
It is her art
To steal the heart
Don't drop your guard
When she's looking
Provocatrix
She takes her fix
By playing tricks
On your feelings
One little slip
You're in her grip
Provocatrix
So don't waste your precious time
With sentimental little lines
She won't wait around that long
She'll have already moved on
Provocatrix
She gets her kicks
As they're bewitched
By her beauty
It is her art
To steal the heart
Don't drop your guard
When she's looking
Provocatrix
She takes her fix
By playing tricks
On your feelings
One little slip
You're in her grip
Provocatrix
She's been hurt too many times
So now her heart's as cold as ice
Don't expect her to be nice
Provocatrix
She gets her kicks
As they're bewitched
By her beauty
It is her art
To steal the heart
Don't drop your guard
When she's looking
Provocatrix
She takes her fix
By playing tricks
On your feelings
One little slip
You're in her grip
Provocatrix

You think you're one of a kind
Got what it takes to win her mind
But they say a woman scorned
Is dangerous, you have been warned
Provocatrix
She gets her kicks
As they're bewitched
By her beauty
It is her art
To steal the heart
Don't drop your guard
When she's looking
Provocatrix
She takes her fix
By playing tricks
On your feelings
One little slip
You're in her grip
Provocatrix
So don't waste your precious time
With sentimental little lines
She won't wait around that long
She'll have already moved on
Provocatrix
She gets her kicks
As they're bewitched
By her beauty
It is her art
To steal the heart
Don't drop your guard
When she's looking
Provocatrix
She takes her fix
By playing tricks
On your feelings
One little slip
You're in her grip
Provocatrix
She's been hurt too many times
So now her heart's as cold as ice
Don't expect her to be nice
Provocatrix
She gets her kicks
As they're bewitched
By her beauty
It is her art
To steal the heart
Don't drop your guard
When she's looking
Provocatrix
She takes her fix
By playing tricks
On your feelings
One little slip
You're in her grip
Provocatrix