There's fire in her footsteps
  and she would swallow you whole
She would crush your heart
  and leave you with nowhere to go
    but you would still call her
      beautiful
The tranquillity of her smile
  is matched by the devil in her hips
And you are dying to know
the depth of her bliss
  and sting of her kiss
And you would sell your soul
  if you could just tell her she's
     beautiful