The Devil’s in the Details

She’s a fire, she’s a game you play,
staring you through the glass, she sways.
Lips redder than the blood on the floor.
Come closer baby, let’s explore.

She’s got a story, dripping with sin,
lost in the madness, let the chaos begin.
Body’s a temple, but it’s made of fire.
You wanna burn, you want to take her higher.

The devil’s in the details, can’t you see?
One touch, and you’re begging on your knees.
Strippers and sinners, panties torn and bare.
In this world, no one’s safe, but who the hell cares?

Come on baby, take a ride with me.
Let’s burn this world and set our demons free.
Her laugh echoes as the lights get dim.
She’s got you hooked. You’ll never win.

She’s a queen, but her crown’s made of glass.
Every lover she takes is another broken pass.
A soul for sale, wrapped in lace and charm.
Who could resist her poison in your arms?