Wicked

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I was just a little girl, Who only loves to sing and dance; Cuddling my favorite pillow, With a sudden snap, little miss has gone. I'm only good at being bad, Loves to get in touch with my dark side; Who knows, who really cares? Doesn't understand the meaning of true LOVE. Sultry look on a selfie, Holding a knife in front of a mirror; Slicking glass, tossing a carafe of wine, Who wanna join me? Fully soaked on a bloody fete. Yes, you...The devil inside you, Who swallowed your spirit by your conscience; Hatred, jealousy and revenge were best friends! Oh sweet, but psycho, Loving it blends with my ego; For all the girls who feels misunderstood, Don't worry, I understand you. But deep inside, My heart is bleeding, my bodies aching; Cry the loudest mourn, Scream the silent ring, Don't ever judge me, you don't even know me. You're just like me, Both are crazy dumpling; Now come to think, It feels like I want to breathe the fresh air; The freshest of air twisted around your neck. 070919 ©SweetLyrehc

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