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Love cannot prove the truth of a beautiful damselI'm just about to admire the beautiful decorated dollI don't understand a thingI'm just like a dynamiteI'm going to be a bad daughterI don't want it!I want more; I loved to play moreMy sweet heart begins to go berserkThe magic doesn't melt; it won't stop anymoreThe time has already come bySleeping idly, I quietly said goodbyeSneak out of a glass caseAnd know the "feeling of being in love"In my mind, I got interestedIn the Love Scenes at the Love MachineI love you...I want more; I loved to play moreI can't feel being a little girlI'm thrilling; that's real, right?Letras de cancionesIt's vague and short tooOf course I'm aware, butThere's no reason right nowPlease! I want to kiss you more and more deeplyI don't know a single thingThat's not ordinary!Dancing licentiouslyAfter all I can't still be an adultLaughing, crying, being brokenI understood how it feels to beI want more; I loved to play moreMy sweet heart begins to go berserkThat's a real thrill, right?I'm just about to admire the beautiful decorated DOLL From Letras Mania