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When you saw this pretty face
It's easy to get mad
She'll beckon you
And you are ready to obey
You'll adore her
In spite of the blackness
That's deep in her soul
But which like

She'll beckon you and won't let go
She'll make you caress her
Her body and her speech will make you crazy
But she does it just to possess you

That's all the mask of the beast
Whish is her real master
At passion spree she'll tie you up
She'll take her knife and start to cut you
Long, tediously, tenderly

As she gets kef from it
And when you understand her essence
It will be late to change your life
You are just slave at her

The only thing you may do
Is to trots and nothing more
When she saw fear in your eyes
And hear your first scream

This "goddess" will be more aroused
And you can nothing do
She'll chop you up
And will enjoy your screams for long

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