I am an incomparable queen My pristine beauty can only be seen It can never be depicted in words For me many kings draw out their swords
My lips are more beautiful than rose petals And my hips are softer than jasmine bouquets One may die looking at my bubbly ******* No wonder the kings want to enter my interior crusts
My eyes are lovelier than wild lilies My hair flows on my shoulders like rivers My waist makes a feast to beholdersβ eyes The cupid shoots at me the wreaths of flowers
But only a brave king enters the kingdom of my beauty For him I devotionally discharge my romantic duty And dedicate my body, heart and soul That should be any womanβs natural goal