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This woman is a demon
How she licks her lips
and stares into my soul
Her black gaze rips
the light that makes me sore
Like helping a injured lion
Her healing makes this misunderstood beast
soft in the core
Forever in debt to her compassion
She is no whore
Her tongue is sharp
The truth she speaks cuts deep
It rings the same tone
Therefore
I have made my heart her godly throne
How she licks her lips
and stares into my soul
Her black gaze rips
the light that makes me sore
Like helping a injured lion
Her healing makes this misunderstood beast
soft in the core
Forever in debt to her compassion
She is no whore
Her tongue is sharp
The truth she speaks cuts deep
It rings the same tone
Therefore
I have made my heart her godly throne
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