I would watch out for that ginger if I were you.
One touch of her hair and you will burn to a crisp.
Don’t look into her eyes; maybe you’ll turn to stone.
When she walks into a room, everyone puts on
sunglasses because her inferno locks
might make you go blind.
I would learn more about that ginger if I were you.
One touch of her hair and you would be amazed.
Look into her eyes; they are just as incredible.
When she walks into a room, all attention is towards her inferno locks, and no eyes wander.