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Goth Grrrl
Let�s talk about us, Me and my sweet succubus, I really don�t mind that you think you�re a vampire, But I think the cape is a little bit much. You tried to drain my energy, In a questionable ceremony, Candles, incense, and that sacred medallion, That you insist keeps all reptiles from exploding. Whenever we walk down the street, Sweety-pie, Must you put hexes on all passersby? You even burned yourself at the stake, Just for the sake of a school play. Even though you probably have rabies, Don�t you know you�re still my baby? You�re my little wench of doom, Elvira ain�t got nothin� on you. |
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