The kind of lady that'd make a man kill.

She was by far the prettiest girl I'd ever seen,
I stared at her for a while and I swear my eyes had never been that keen,
I felt an urge to pull her close to me and ask her where all my life she had been,
She was perfect and for the first time in long time, I felt a thrill like that of a teen,
I didn't even know her name, I didn't even know if she was game, all I knew is that she had to be on my team,
She sat next to me looking all cute, looking like she was dessert but also the main meal,
Her eyes were so impeccable, for a minute all my secrets they almost made me spill,
Oh she was a masterpiece, she didn't even need a runway for she radiated all that while sitting still,
She surely was the kind of lady that'd make a man kill!