2012-11-22 Natal, Brazil / She is Dangerous / Sie ist Gefährlich / Ela é Perigosa / Ella es peligrosa

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My looks intimidate guys. They are afraid to approach me, I am dangerous. They always presume I want the super rich guy, or the super good-looking guy. I am pretty, but I am just a woman underneath.

I want a guy that I can feel safe with, who makes me laugh. He does not need to be rich. He does not have to be a model. I just want a guy, who cares enough about me to take care of the things.

I get a lot of attention, but it is not quality attention. I just want to meet a guy who is into me for the person I am, not my face and my body. I want someone who will love me when I am not smoking hot.

Men use me like a trophy. I can not tell you how many guys have asked me out only because they wanted a beautiful girl in their arms. I am just an accessory, like an expensive, flashy car.

Men become sexually excited so fast when they get in bed with me. They are more interested in having sex with me than making Love. Men presume that I am a whore and a bitch because I look hot, because I am dangerous.

It is horribly sexist, says everything about men, and nothing about me. It makes my life miserable.

It also happens with very insecure women who just want to be my friend to live through my experiences. It is very painful to discover that your friend does not really like you, but rather is trying to use your looks to shore up their self-esteem. My physical appearance intimidates al lot of women, I am dangerous, so they never want me around.

Society forces me to rely on my looks, and then condemns me for exploiting my looks. You cannot have it both ways. I admit, people do things for me that they would not do for less attractive people.

It has been that way my entire life. People have always gravitated to my looks, not my capabilities. After a while you learn to give the people what they want. It is demoralizing.

It does not matter if Society calls me a supermodel or a whore. Lonely is lonely, sad is sad, mistreated is mistreated and misunderstood is misunderstood. I have emotions.

Which matters more: the reason I am crying, the reason my tears are falling. I have my private demons and my public devils. Likewise, I have a singular life, and a unique journey.

  Remain Fabulous and Phenomenal

The way she came into the place
I knew right then and there
There was something different about this girl

The way she moved
Her hair, her face, her lines
Divinity in motion

As she stalked the room
I could feel the aura of her presence
Every head turned feeling passion and lust

The girl was persuasive
The girl I could not trust
The girl was bad
The girl was dangerous

I never knew but I was walking the line
Come go with me
I said I have no time
And don’t you pretend we didn’t talk on the phone
My baby cried
She left me standing alone

She’s so dangerous
The girl is so dangerous
Take away my money
Throw away my time
You can call me “honey”
But you’re no damn good for me

She came at me in sections with the eyes of desire
I fell trapped into her web of sin
A touch, a kiss, a whisper of love
I was at the point of no return

Deep in the darkness of passion’s insanity
I felt taken by lust’s strange inhumanity

This girl was persuasive
This girl I could not trust
The girl was bad
The girl was dangerous

I never knew, but I was living in vain
She called my house
She said, “You know my name,
And don’t you pretend you never did me before.”
With tears in her eyes
My baby walked out the door

She’s so dangerous
The girl is so dangerous
Take away my money
Throw away my time
You can call me “honey”
But you’re no damn good for me

Dangerous.
The girl is so dangerous.
I have to pray to God
‘Cause I know how lust can blind.
It’s a passion in my soul,
But you’re no damn lover friend of mine.

I cannot sleep alone at night.
My baby left me here tonight.
I cannot cope ’til it’s all right.
You and your manipulation.
You hurt my baby.

And then it happened
She touched me
For the lips of a strange woman
Drop as a honeycomb
And her mouth was smoother than oil
But her inner spirit and words were as sharp as a two-edged sword
But I loved it ’cause it’s dangerous

Dangerous
The girl is so dangerous
Take away my money
Throw away my time
You can call me “honey”
But you’re no damn good for me

Dangerous
The girl is so dangerous
Take away my money
Throw away my time
You can call me “honey”
But you’re no damn good for me

Dangerous
The girl is so dangerous
Take away my money
Throw away my time
You can call me “honey”
But you’re no damn good for me

Dangerous
The girl is so dangerous
I have to pray to god
‘Cause I know how
Lust can blind
It’s a passion in my soul
But you’re no damn lover friend of mine

My baby!
You ain’t, you don’t, no.
You don’t, you don’t, don’t, oh, my baby!

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