| Comes alive at midnight on the streets to make her way
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| In dim lit corners, dressed in black, the bitch portrayed
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| Oh, what’s your thing, young man? |
| Or try her lucky dip
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| The golden showers, free but don’t forget the tip
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| She can be your mama
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| She can be your child
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| She can be your slave girl
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| Boy Medusa, necrophile
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| Lady Lust, Lady Lust
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| What a bitch
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| She’s never disappointing, she’s got what you need
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| From scents to make you buzz or whips to make you bleed
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| There’s nothing she can’t do, don’t be afraid to ask
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| She’s got a farm out back, hot souvenirs in flasks
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| She can take you inside out
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| She can take you all
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| She can take you anytime
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| Just name it, big or small, boy
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| Lady Lust, Lady Lust
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| Lady Lust
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| Skank bitch
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| Come up and fucking see me sometime
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| Lady Lust, Lady Lust
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| Lady Lust, fucking bitch
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| Sexual vampire, succubus of carnal lust
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| She’ll suck you dry of love, orgasms turn to dust
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| She loves to wind you up, then drop you like a toy
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| You may look like a man but you feel like a boy
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| She’s got you by the balls
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| She’s got your life
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| She’s got your parents, cousins
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| Children and your wife
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| Lady Lust, Lady Lust
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| Lady Lust |