| When I saw this girl
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| She was far beyond pretty
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| She was a dream that my mind had captured from my sleep
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| I told her: «You looked just like an angel"over me
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| I wanted every part of her
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| But how wrong could I have been
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| I felt like a man
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| Man as an animal
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| My senses were desperate to be fed
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| Lost in lust for this girl
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| She had my mind
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| I was giving her my heart
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| Little did I know of her designs of my soul
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| She’s got the hot blood of a polar bear,
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| the cool head of a crocodile.
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| When I saw this girl she was clawwing at my skin
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| The lines of age show where she has been inside my mind
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| Never will she end as never did she begin
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| As long as there is man alongside it will be his sin
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| She’s got the hot blood of a polar bear,
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| the cool head of a crocodile.
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| Cold white skin she’s as pure as an angel
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| A vision of a maiden with a touch of the devil
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| Cold hands upon you sink into your core
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| She’s pure as the driven snow I’m sure
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| She’s the anchor 'round your neck when you try to swim
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| She’s a snake that
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| Leads you to the apple of sin
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| Sliding serpent, creature of hell
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| Many times she’s come for me, I know her well
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| For she was, was doomed to die
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| To die alive
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| Where there is no end
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| Just unending time
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| She stole my mind
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| She stole my heart
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| Tried to steal my soul from me
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| My heart cannot love if my soul isn’t free
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| She stole my mind
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| She stole my heart
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| Tried to steal my soul from me
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| My heart cannot love if my soul isn’t free
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| When I saw this girl
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| She’s got the hot blood of a polar bear,
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| the cool head of a crocodile. |