The Devil – J. Grandahl
Listen up fellas, this here’s a warning
About a girl I met in bed, one Sunday morning
She was something to see, a body straight from a magazine
But something behind those eyes, belied a devious being

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And I’m sure-she’s not of this world
And she’s pure, pure as the driven snow Unadulterated Evil

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She’s the devil in disguise, just you wait
Oh those lovely creamy thighs, they’re the bait
She’ll reel ya in, get inside your head, then eat your soul and leave ya for dead
She’s the devil in disguise, yes she is, yes she is

I gotta give her her due, she packaged that evil in a pretty nice wrapper
Disregarded all the signs, just focused on how I’s gonna tap her
Her smile will make you weak; her body’ll make you weaker
But its all trap, she’s the ultimate deceiver

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Now I’m sitting in a bar, a junkyard of broken men
We’re all telling our stories, of our own, hottie-turned-hellion
I wonder if she’s the same girl- luring in guys with her perfect caboosey
I’ll bet she’s still out there, hunting for hapless, souls like me

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