Lola - Krisma

She lives alone

Lola

But every night she goes down

To the Chinese where

She works very hard there

Sipping her cocktails

Expenses paid

Lola

She is performing

For a cause

Her glances faking

A deep fascination

She wants information

She goes upstairs

Lola

Clinging on to

Another man

She lays him down, down

Almond eyes on fire

Seducing his mind

Behind the smoke and

Screenz-a

Lola is a

Private eye

She well disguises

Her lingering actions

No-one suspecting

At the Chinese

Lola

Killed all those

Who did her wrong

Her soul is blazing

With blood thirsty craving

No-one, objecting…