Just a whisper, just a touch
To lull the senses just enough
Heedless men, men unaware
Of Milady's fire, Milady's flair.
The Cardinal collaborator, the Musketeer foe
She can transform at will into vamp, damsel or doe.
But once she reveals the weight on her mind
There's no turning back, there's nowhere to hide.
He body is marked sin while her face is stripped bare
The hurt in her eyes, the disdain she could dare
Disdain for men and their regime. On her head, judgement won't be lost
Seeking her freedom, no matter the cost.