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Hercules


I saw your face paint on Glass For a while I needed to talk to you, feel you Then you did as if by miracle And I was in Heaven With you everything seemed possible Until I saw Red flags as Roses I wanted you so bad, to taste your lips Feel your touch and when you Strung me along You broke my heart I was stupid thinking you could be my knight in armour But you were my tormenter
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