i meant someone.
she had a liar's toungue,
and was prone to flirt.
she would drag boys on there knees,
pleading for happiness.
master of coy
professinal at cute
and an expert in craft
when i said something was wrong,
i meant someone.
she has the body of an angel,
but a mind belonging to hades.
eyes you could stare forever in,
and never find your soul again.
she's a beast inside.
addicted to your pain,
she's a beast.
ready to take you down,
she's a beast.
her eyes set to kill,
she's a beast.
master of coy
professinal at cute
and an expert in craft
she will slaughter you with a smile
you haven't a chance
words of farewell
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