Hard Loving Woman

She was a hard woman to love She was the type to hold a grudge Her tongue could cut like a razor Cut to the quick, full of danger She'd carve you up, make your heart bleed Then smile so sweet, with eyes that plead You would forgive her every deed Her beauty was that of legend Female form carved from heaven When she'd walk by you had to stare Graceful movement beyond compare Her disposition hard and mean She'd scorch you with her hateful scheme's Turning from love to scalding steam