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The show begins
Imagining the most private parts of your anatomy
Begging for offerings to the gods, on their knees
You continue with murderous looks of an offended feline
Nice to meet you, raising my head
Chemistry in danger and the professional sinner's dress
Whether she's a whore or a devotee, both are charming.
Tell me who you hang out with, I'll tell you who you end up with
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You surrender to the gods
Don't name the men, at least not tonight.
You will lose privacy
Discretion is a great quality that is in short supply these days.
Of glossy magazine loves
Supply and demand is what rules and the way the holy mother is
Better late than tomorrow
Don't let your desire go away
Not even the murmur of rum
That we can make so much love together
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¡Oh!
It would be absurd, given the state of the world, to waste ourselves like this.
For war we have Bush
For peace we are the missionary volunteers of the pubis and the bra
Pilgrims of princesses without a castle, knights of the Holy Grail and the great crusade
Always unfinished of your cause
Don't be fake, you're not, and give yourself over to the pleasures that are not only mine.
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