Platonic Romance
Don't touch me
The red light district yells.
Everybody's always sick
For you.
Shut up, shut up
No way, so what?
Forever on and on
Got a crush on you
But you always yell
Platonic girl, platonic girl!
Gimme your endless love!
Can't you hear my sugar sweet scream?
Gimme your tenderless love!
Gimme more, gimme more, gimme more
Hope you know that I love you,
But don't touch me!
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