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Beware, beware
Of the Butterfly Masked Girl
She is Deadly
She has no Mercy

You can see in her eyes
A raging storm of cries
She is cold as an ice
She, doesn't cries

If you crossed your paths with her
Prepare to meet Death in her
She kills slowly
Doesn't cares the cries for mercy

Beware, beware
Of the Butterfly Masked Girl
She is Deadly
She has no Mercy

— The End —