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Innocence has no resistance |
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against a wicked counselor such as I. |
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You won't make it out. |
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Shall I lead you to my parlor, |
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poison offers disguised, in just your size. |
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You won't make it out. |
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You may think me altruistic, |
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feel my dark hypnosis closing in. |
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You won't make it out. |
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Then you grow cold, cold as a stare. |
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As if no, none, could compare. |
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But you don't know, how close, to ensnare. |
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When I control, you will despair. |
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Sycophancy, solipsistic, |
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Spider plays the fool |
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To lure the fly. |
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You won't make it out. |
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Then you grow cold, cold as a stare. |
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As if no, none, could compare. |
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But you don't know, how close, to ensnare. |
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When I control, you will despair. |
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