She was just a child, no match for the master
She’s not the first one to fall into my trap
Opened her heart yeah, red meat for the taking
She was to truthful while I was just faking
(I never saw a girl like her coming)
She cut me
(I never saw a girl like her coming)
I’m bleeding
(I never saw a girl like her coming)
Cut! Cut!
(I never saw a girl like her coming)
Sharp was the needle that plunged into my vein
Suddenly transformed her love into my pain
Sound of her laughter, I could not shake it
Followed me after, how could I be taken
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