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She's not the right one
She's not the right one, though it pains me so
She's not the right one, down the spiral I go
Her lushest eyes drench my heart with pain
Her lushest thighs sets my lust aflame
Her graceful stride, her demure way
My emotions are weakened every day
Under the moonlight we have so much fun
But it pains me so, for your not the one
I try to be strong when your around
Though I turn to mush, so deep down
A war rages deep within my skull
And my principalities begin to dull
Once my principles were sharp as a sword
now my convictions begin to quiver on a word
Oh how I would love to satisfy your every desire
To gratify the need of you, this I aspire
I grow hungrier with every waking hour
Your scent, an aphrodisia I wish to devour
Stay away little red riding hood with locks of gold
this big bad wolf wants to do things to you best untold
