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Devil's Food
Get ready for the lady, She's gonna be a treat. Simmer slightly 'til ready, Make her soft too, make her sweet. I kiss the tears off from your chest, I felt the poison fright That's in your breath I knew your precious life And I know your death. I squeeze the love out of your soul, All the perfect love That's in your soul, You're just another spirit on parole. Devil's Food.....
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