With the elegance of a fish reentering the water she came in;
And the whole room held their breath,
Getting dizzy as we plummet seven leagues into her depth.
Following step after step, swallowing text after text,
She moved like the hands of a clock,
Consistent not resistant to the difference in how she's kept.
Beauty peaked out around the corner of her clothes
Like rouges only dressed up in rows of rose peddle bathroom robes.
She was a long cold drink of water, capitalized by ice.
She was a long legged, pretty face, capitalized by eyes.
She settled in right next me, suddenly she beckoning me.
For some reason she starts testing me,
Suddenly interestingly
Interested in what's hexed my bleeding point of views.
I don't know if what we said was completely full proof
But I do know who had the sweet tooth and which one had the gum.
No I'm talking with a chipped tooth and only one of us has the gun.
