HA! The Great Ejetta,
How seductively wretched thy ways
Yet gorgeously attractive thine looks
The men, they stop to praise
But not I, for I am not hooked
My intelligence is far too superior
And my strength far too mighty
To fall for beauty so blindly
As the others who are inferior
Thou deceives with a sensual smile
And insinuates with an honest touch
But once they've been beguiled
They use thee as a crutch
Becoming victims of lackluster
These fools have rejected themselves
To be with an insidious lover
Who's taken their core, leaving their shells
I shall not be as the rest
Whom left their partner alone
I have no need to embark on a lustful quest
Because my perfect lady is at home
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