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Beasty
She's so beautiful, honey blond
Those blueish, greenish eyes
Those lips
And when I touch her
She makes me feel on top of the world
And we might not last and might not love
I'll still dream of her sweet, ginger touch
Those blueish, greenish eyes
Those lips
And when I touch her
She makes me feel on top of the world
And we might not last and might not love
I'll still dream of her sweet, ginger touch
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