She Is An Angel
With A Devilish Kiss
She Is A Saint
With A Scarlet Lips
She Is A Good Girl
Whose Relish Things Are Undefined
With The Lips Of A Sinner
That Pushes To Hell
She Is Pretty Just As An Angel
That Made My Thought Think She's Devilish
That Even Made
The Devil Want To Get To Heaven
In The Middle Of A Talk
She Randomly Turn To Kiss My Lips
But I Could Not Refrain
Because I Relish Her Soft Lips
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