You've seen her, probably more than once
she holds her body to your eyes
but don't get too close, she breathes fire
and lust and smoke from cigarettes

She comes to life in the moonlight
glows in the sun, illuminating her essence
while hiding the dark sins
glowering in her heart like embers
of hate and pity and disgust

In her head is only room for fun
pure enjoyment as you struggle
only wood under her feet, piling higher
she dances above you
where your cries and pleas do not reach
she is in with the gods
telling secrets that bring men to their knees