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Texty: Drugstore. Devil.

If you turn your back to your own flesh
You got a piece of me
You are so young, so reach
But I saw you that mirror
Right between your feet
For world swirl around you
But I could never find you
De de de de DEVIL!!!!!!
Never mind the way you are

?eackers? of land
I saw you loss young girls
And every single one you could lay your hands on
For world swing around you
But could never find you
De de de de DEVIL!!!!!!