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Razor Queen

She’s a Razor Queen Cutting through my scene Soul’s been sold But she’s evergreen I love her moves I love her every way But will she eat my heart On our wedding day? I’ll scream her name with my dying breath She’ll steal my first in the next. But should I turn this round Kick it back to me? Do I look for ugliness in divinity? Will I stoke the furnace of my pain And forge a sword to kill love again? Razor. Razor. Razor. Razor Queen.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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Date: 2/9/2018 5:39:00 PM
Rob, one never knows but we always take a chance on love.
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