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She knows the mystery |
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Of masks and of veils |
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She bestows ecstasy |
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In the torture that she sells |
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She'll bind you, blind you, make you plead |
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For love and mercy on your hands and knees |
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She'll make you scream and beg for more |
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She'll put the pain inside you that you adore |
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Evangeline, Evangeline |
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Kiss the spike of a Louis fifteen |
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Evangeline, Evangeline |
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Bow down and worship the whiplash queen, Evangeline |
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She's versed and practised well |
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In the art of discipline |
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She's cursed as a Jezebel |
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God damn Eve and the original sin |
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It's such a thin line between heaven and hell |
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But she walks it fine and she's knows it well |
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She'll make you feel more than you've ever known |
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She'll make you show more than you've ever shown |
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Evangeline, Evangeline |
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Kiss the spike of a Louis fifteen |
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Evangeline, Evangeline |
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Bow down and worship the whiplash queen, Evangeline |
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Bow down before me on your hands and knees |
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Take the pain you deserve and I will release |
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You will surrender and you will obey |
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And you will serve in every way |
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Bow down before me, you will believe I will bestow and you will |
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receive |
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Bow down before me on your hands and knees |
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Take the pain you deserve and I will release |
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Evangeline, Evangeline |
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Kiss the spike of a Louis fifteen |
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Evangeline, Evangeline |
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Bow down and worship the whiplash queen |
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Evangeline, Evangeline |
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Kiss the spike of a Louis fifteen |
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Evangeline, Evangeline |
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Bow down and worship the whiplash queen, Evangeline |
