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Killing Evelyn
Smell and taste of evelyn
takes me back to school again
she might be the perfect ten
but i will never sleep again
pulse are rasing comes to halt
quicker than a blind assult
there wont be no medicin
cure the taste of evelyn
sudden stroke of heat
kick and rip your sheet
make yourself abort the creature
hidden in your womb
this bad dream keeps me slippin
underneath, understream
but i refuse to close my eyes
if i just ride this one out
i'll be fine
From Letras Mania