She's (Perfect)

She's perfect
But he says it as if he's disgusted 
She smiles with her crooked teeth
He takes another drink
She's got him on a leash
Knotted around her finger
She dances around him
Her kisses linger
He sings her praises
But she brushes him off 
She says he's getting soft

A perfect match
Made in hell
They'll stay together
She's got him trapped under her spell
She's not beautiful
She's mildly pretty
And yet she's got the best of him
She lies in his face 
And drinks past midnight
She sleeps with guys she meets at bars
She wild
A child of the stars 
And somehow he can't shake her
He just can't let go