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| Beautiful She wears a coat of color Loved by some, feared by others She's immortalized in young men's eyes Lust she breeds in the eyes of brothers Violent sons make bitter mothers So close your eyes, here's your surprise Beautiful is empty Beautiful is free Beautiful loves no one Beautiful stripped me In your mind she's your companion Vile instincts often candid Your regret is all that's left She told me where I'm going And it's far away from home I think I'll go there on my own |
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