Look deep into my babyblue eyes,
do you see a temptress?
A lady ?
A Princess?
Or is it a Feen ?
You see in my eyes
i am myself,
and i bow to no other,
what you see is what you get,
maybe me,
maybe another,
i taste your pain,
i hide behind the seduction,
i want you for one night,
then i'll leav you like i have all the other's,
you may call me cruel,
but baby i am myself,
i was made after man,
so who best to lay the plans.
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