How Does a Woman Fall?

How does a woman fall?
When she knows her art so well
While others bliss out in boudoirs
I glide past those cells
No one ever suspects
It's as though they're too blind to see
And since I know myself so well
These secrets are mine to keep
But I'll tell it now like a tale
You seem so dumb you need to know
First you never leave a trail
You plan the end and from there you go

And since you've now inquired
How does the fairer sex descend?
Well, if she's plain, careless, and stupid
She'll be fast to meet her end
I once met a man
Who took me for all that I was
But I'll tell you how I had fallen
It was the moment I believed his love