Seventeen falling in love
Wavy hair tire up in ponytail
Enter into the dragon tent
Entrapment to all of you
Terror you might not be seen
Sprinkler eye and invade
Erotic that you cant refuse
Vanity by old and young
Evolution I am still in control
Nature beauty in and out
Teen is chased by hundred
Erasable to say no to me
Emotional deep to be hear
Not to be fool by you