The Honey Trap

They'll come onto you
its a load of Crap,
exotic beauties
mind the Honey Trap.

Photos of Jesus
in the background on a Wall,
Tits practically hanging out
they're not small.

You're the one
for me Sir,
my Plane Ticket
can you send a Money transfer.

Its all
a Con,
some of them
do turn you on.

A Shakedown
over the Internet,
receiving an Email
of how you made them feel wet.

Some Chemistry
they exude,
keep your Hand on your Wallet
or you'll be getting screwed.

Not a
Passport to Paradise,
its come's with
a price.

My Love you are
so the one for me,
what they can get extract
is the Key.

Their Legs around you
they'd like to wrap,
its pure BS
that's the Honey trap.