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On my way to the see |
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I met a man under a tree |
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He was so nice he had a vice |
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Eager for his kiss |
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I was blissed |
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Promising so much he turned rough |
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All in a rage he tore my cloth |
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Couldn't get away anywhere |
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Could not run away out somewhere |
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Maiden made |
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It'll all over now |
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I am dead |
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But this man |
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I have met |
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He will be in hell and will burn |
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For his crime it's my turn |
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Maidens wait at heaven's gate |
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Maidens were and are your fate |
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On my way to the see |
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He raped my soul ruthlessly |
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Patiently |
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I wait at the gate |
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There is judged love and hate |
