A goodness on a mountain top,
was burning like a silver flame.
Summit of beauty she was,
and Venus was her name.
She`s got it, Yeah baby she`s got it.
Well, I`m your Venus, I`m your fire at you desire.
Well, I`m your Venus, I`m your fire at you desire.
Her weapon were her crystal eyes,
making every man mad.
Black as a darknight she was,
got what noone else had.
She`s got it, Yeah baby she`s got it.
Well, I`m your Venus, I`m your fire at you desire.
Well, I`m your Venus, I`m your fire at you desire.