who is this woman
who came way before me
whose name is remembered
whose deeds are forgotten
who is this woman
who ruled the nights
whose works my mom considers art
whose life my dad considers trash
who is this woman
who is scandalous
whose grip on men is tight
whose view on life is loose
who is this woman
who has all these women
whose works go beyond the stage
whose life goes beyond the grave
who came way before me
whose name is remembered
whose deeds are forgotten
who is this woman
who ruled the nights
whose works my mom considers art
whose life my dad considers trash
who is this woman
who is scandalous
whose grip on men is tight
whose view on life is loose
who is this woman
who has all these women
whose works go beyond the stage
whose life goes beyond the grave