you try to reason with me as if
I am a girl, soft and sweet
when I am really a lioness
and don’t you know
no lioness has ever cared
if she’d look prettier
without all that blood on her fur
you try to reason with me as if
I am a girl, soft and sweet
when I am really a lioness
and don’t you know
no lioness has ever cared
if she’d look prettier
without all that blood on her fur
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