Hotter Then Hell

When ever the flames of the abyss rise

I can tell it’s hot

When ever you come on the scene

With a new dress in appeal

You’re much more harm then the abyss

 

When ever you something total new

The temperature rises above the top

 

If it’s a music t-shirt with bedazzled jeans

It looks like school is ending early

 

If you’re wearing a skirt

The sun in greatness heats

 

No matter what hear

And how it fits into

The appeal of sex

Your beauty is more grateful than suns heat