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No taste for harlots, I prefer
Anonymous clerk girls, not one spare
Lusterless black locks, I prefer
Gold toppled fair girls, names tied to fortune
They came in droves, each with a space
In line for broth, first to be slain
Mimic, replace, mimic, replace
They came in droves, each with a space
In line for broth, first to be slain
Mimic, replace, mimic, replace
No taste for cherubs, I prefer
Anonymous clerk girls, not one spare
Lusterless red locks, I prefer
Gold toppled fair girls, surnames tied to fortune
They came in droves, each with a space
In line for broth, first to be slain
Mimic, replace, mimic, replace
They came in droves, each with a space
In line for broth, first to be slain
Mimic, replace, mimic, replace
We all can't wait to mimic and replace
Mimic and replace, we all can't wait
To mimic and replace, to mimic and replace
We all can't wait to mimic and replace
We all can't wait to mimic and replace
To mimic and replace, we all can't wait
To mimic and replace, to mimic and replace
We all can't wait to mimic and replace
I'd love her to run but she wouldn't dare
Instead she'd just writhe, cold fucking vixen
I'd love her to run but she wouldn't dare
Instead she'd just writhe, cold fucking vixen
I'd love her to run but she wouldn't dare
Instead she'd just writhe, cold fucking vixen