With white lace, both hands tied, period dress,
Im that thorn in your side, but i once was a rose,
Then you took me to the pawnshop.
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With make up, your face is masked, you took
It all execpt the clothing on my back.

All our honesty is forked in different ways,
And all i want to do,
Is eat, sleep, balcong views with you too.