How does a woman fall?
 When she knows her art so well
 While others bliss out in boudoirs
 I glide past those cells
 No one ever suspects
 It's as though they're too blind to see
 And since I know myself so well
 These secrets are mine to keep
 But I'll tell it now like a tale
 You seem so dumb you need to know
 First you never leave a trail
 You plan the end and from there you go

 And since you've now inquired
 How does the fairer  descend?
 Well, if she's plain, careless, and stupid
 She'll be fast to meet her end
 I once met a man
 Who took me for all that I was
 But I'll tell you now how I had fallen
 It was the moment I believed in his love