She sits alone in the corner of a room
Covered in dark black shadows and gloom
The shadow suductress sits
Silent as a snake she's plotting her wits

Never drawing attention to her own
The shadow lady prefers to be alone
Maybe not favors but is accostomed to the quiet
Shy and afraid to do anything even just try it

Patiently she plots her place on the planet
Maybe move and change her name Jill, Ann, Janet?
The Shadow Lady always seem but never heard
Trying to figure why she's so absurd

The phantom woman plots vengeance on them all
Waiting for her shot at their total downfall
She plots upon the ones that made her a joke
Vengeance also to these that saw but never spoke

The female phantom is like a fly
Always seem but never a second thought why