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you were an innocent child before i laid my hands on youand all that pain that you held insidewas just waiting to bloom in a darkened roomand you just flew right into the light and came alivemy little butterflywell you'd never known love and you'd never known painbut you found out that they were just like wine and champagneyou could drink a little more, then you hurt a little lessand you get that butterfly feeling underneath your dressand your promises will turn into liesthen you will flymy little butterflynow i'm lying here babe on your side of the bedand i've got unclean thoughts flying through my headand i'm thinking about love, yes i'm thinking about painand i'm thinking about some way that i might feel good againyes i'm thinking about my little butterfly
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