Dancing with the Devil

As her body glides from side to side and his hand slips on her waist
Caressing her breasts and as he put his finger on her skin he traced
The heavenly image that was in front of him to take in
And as his breath quickened and his heart fastened he could feel the sin
Her skin began to feel like fire from the gates of Hell
All he could feel was the unbridled lust heightened by her smell
How can something so good feel like making a mistake
Looking at the perfect silhouette of an angel, something only God could make
But as her body erupted he saw her real face
As God also made the Devil under his grace