"A WARNING LABEL"

You see that girl over there?
Yeah! that one with the face of an angel,
the crimson lipstick and the innocent princess clothes?

Let’s not forget the play with the hair,
her tonge licking her lips, her charmtrap of a stare,
dark eyes that scream... you fucking better be aware!!!...

Because I’m here!

“I’m always on when I’m out, and you look pretty cute”
She almost seems to whisper it just to you.
Even though you are nowhere near her in the room.

She’s got a confoundous amount of play
in what that devilish grin directed might say...

“Hey, I spy with my little eye a guy,
I might let him take me for a little drive tonight...
but oh!... does he even have the key, let alone the gas
to get me there where I need to be?”

I jingle my keys
as the bojangle in me wants to bodangle with you,
in so many delicious ways...

The engine screams and the tires screech
And someone is about to drive the highway to hell...