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Lust is not Love
She was standing there by a broken tree, her hands were all twisted she was pointing at me, I was damned by the light coming out of her eyes she spoke with a voice that disrupts the sky.. She said come on over lover don't be afraid I will wrap you in my arms and know you'll be safe...
I was out for a drink in a soho bar the air was smoked out like a cheap cigar, she rose from her seat like a painted ghost she was, she was the woman I wanted the most, I gave her my arm she took a hold of hand she said "lay me down easy let me understand."
As I walked through the door she was still in my head as I walked in the room she lays there in my bed, she reached out for me all twisted in black, I was on my way down never coming back...
I was out for a drink in a soho bar the air was smoked out like a cheap cigar, she rose from her seat like a painted ghost she was, she was the woman I wanted the most, I gave her my arm she took a hold of hand she said "lay me down easy let me understand."
As I walked through the door she was still in my head as I walked in the room she lays there in my bed, she reached out for me all twisted in black, I was on my way down never coming back...
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