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She's an advocate of total destruction |
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She'll spit in your face |
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Like a suicidal plague of seduction |
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She puts you in your place |
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She's like a serial killer holding onto grace |
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It's just her mild dysfunction and her pretty face |
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She won't be satisfied until your heart is in her hands |
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She has a kiss of death and a keen fashion sense |
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She's a paradox of epic proportion |
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She's the girl you hate |
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But her eyes force total seduction |
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She puts you in your place |
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She's like a serial killer holding onto grace |
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It's just her mild dysfunction and her pretty face |
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She won't be satisfied until your heart is in her hands |
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She has a kiss of death and a keen fashion sense |
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Now twitch a little, twist a little bit |
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Tingle slowly on the |
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Devil's bed [x3] |
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She won't be satisfied until your heart is in her hands |
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She has a kiss of death and a keen fashion sense [x2] |
