Behind her eyes secrets and seduction
The sun shines in her dark hair
Thousand of men desire her
The dame of red gets all that she wants

Behind her charm
There's a secret mission
Arms and traps tools of her job
The good and the evil
It doesnt matter
The dame red of just needs a reason to kill

Could be vengeance
Could be justice
No one can get out
Her strategy is fatal
She sings and she dances
And doesn't rises suspect
She talks and disguises
Nobody will distrust