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Jan 2016
Lesson number one begins
How naughty girls must sin
And throw the blessed towel
In the bin

Now I ain't saying
It's all good
But baby if you could
Buy a smile a false heart
Maybe take his merc
That's a start

Dry him out and don't you cry
Pappas got you some bling this time
Sparkling glass upon your hands
Now hurry up this devils got plans

I'll give you everything you want
Money riches the whole lot
And all I ask for in return
Is your shallow worthless
Life that's spurned
All the things good girls
Learned
Sin
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Sin
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   --- and Elizabeth Squires
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