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Creepy Damsel

See as she makes her move Towards the end of the gathering With this all eyes were on her as one we crave So creepy the moves were as one so daring In a minute she stole my heart For an unreturned everlasting trip Not to death but that which is called a black market Yes a black market is it that in love it makes us creep This love as a lad do lay in my heart For the honour of the elderly And to be well cultured in all endeavor It's a bliss she creeps in that early But her stay now has no favour Hear me well you pretty You've stayed this far in my heart As you're placing me in the mold Creepy oh creepy As you nutshed me to loving you as a lad Though favourable as lad but a stigma you're now Stay away from me you pretty devil You've hooked my heart and tongue to bow For unknown cause amidst my peers You're a worker of iniquity be far from me Unto you I put my trust dear divine To take the heart of this woman from me And Grant me a heart of dear This I pray and hear me dear divine!

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