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Scorpio

Brown-eyed girl I draw them in with my eyes Always such a surprise they Cannot let me go I Curse them so and they Latch onto a substance that Will let them be free what They cannot understand is It will always be me because Once I have got you, you cannot forget I’m a Russian roulette I’m a Desirous bet I’m a game of poker That you have already lost but This game’s on the table No matter the cost I’m your price That you pay when you think you Have won but when you tie off To have me you’ll see you’ve done what's Become quite the fight, a hopeless pursuit For this trail of honey, I'm Forbidden fruit.
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Jan 23, 2010
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