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Uncanny woman
You weaved your spell on me
I was taken by the look in your eyes
For all the wrong reasons
You must have been a spiteful child
Full of anger
Raised by the hand of a dutchess, a mother and a heathen
You laid your tender trap of crystal and wine
Your neck was sweet enlaced with a scent I did not mind
I can't lie
I can't lie
I can't lie
Angel don't cry
Angel don't cry
Queen of darkness
You got your way with me
You caressed every part of me soul
You got what you were after
A savage and an angel
You innocently hunger for love
I'm still shivering from the coldness of you laughter
You laid your tender trap of crystal and wine
Your neck was sweet enlaced with a scent I did not mind
I can't lie
I can't lie
I can't lie
Angel don't cry
Angel don't cry
No, angel don't cry
Angel don't cry
No, no, no
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