Angels

Angels don't compare to the beauty
roses bow at her feet
mountians tumble in her breath
the sun continously shines in her presence

For she is beautiful
with dark locks of pefect hair

For she is the heavens
come to down to show the rumors are true

And we shall kneel in the presence
of a goddess with not a flaw to find

Insanity sets in on everyone around
all those who believe they can look into the depths of her eyes

Randy young men fall at her feet
wishing for one night with the beauty

Sexuality drives the world to madness