I win

There were dollar signs in her eyes behind each iris
They also lined her lips, and she wore them like gloves on each hand
In the daylight she shone like the sun
By the night she was the moon and each star would envy her light
She illuminated in the dark while her victims kissed her face softly while grabbing her by the neck
Reverse pyschology she'd say
Let them think the upperhand is theirs
She wore the pants, and the 5 inch Louboutin heels that cracked hearts for wallets with each clack to the ground she floated over
She didn't like to be held because no man's touch lasts forever
Besides she'd always knew she'd live fast die young
And beautiful, dangerous was she
She was bad for their health, like a curse
They'd chase after knowingly
They had the illusion she was a rose when really she was the thorns
She was born to take and not give
She was born to sin
They had no choice, but to love her
Then she'd lead them to the end
Blindfolded with a cloth marked,
"I win"