[verse]
She hides behind a practiced smile, a cloak of deceit and guile,
A dance coach with a twisted tale, lost in shadows, bound to fail.
Fifty-five and playing games, weaving lies with no shame,
Clueless to the life she steals, a master of her dark appeals.
[chorus]
Monuments of nothingness, built on excuses, cold and restless,
Ideology before the truth, a heart consumed by endless youth.
Erotomania in her eyes, love’s illusion wrapped in lies, lies, lies...
She’s the queen of false romance, caught in her own devil’s dance.
[verse]
She deceives with practiced art, breaking men to win her part,
A covert storm behind the mask, a dance of shadows in her past.
Excuses pave her hollow way, a kingdom built of shades of gray,
Those who dwell within her realm, seldom good to take the helm.
[chorus]
Monuments of nothingness, built on excuses, cold and restless,
Ideology before the truth, a heart consumed by endless youth.
Erotomania in her eyes, love’s illusion wrapped in lies,
She’s the queen of false romance, caught in her own devil’s dance.
She’s the queen of false romance, caught in her own devil’s dance.
[bridge]
Sleeps around, a whispered curse, a tale that grows much worse,
But beneath the fault and blame, lies a girl who’s lost the game.
Innocence long ago betrayed, in a world where trust decayed,
Can she rise or will she fall? The shadows answer to her call.
[chorus]
Monuments of nothingness, built on excuses, cold and restless,
Ideology before the truth, a heart consumed by endless youth.
Erotomania in her eyes, love’s illusion wrapped in lies, lies, lies...
She’s the queen of false romance, caught in her own devil’s dance.
[outro]
Monuments of nothingness, her legacy undone,
A dance in shadows, never won.
The truth waits in the silence, patient and still,
A story written by her will.
She’s the queen of false romance, caught in her own devil’s dance. Dancing to the false romance..
She’s the queen of false romance, caught in her own devil’s dance.