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2004-01-07 @ 1:01 a.m.
Strangle

Golden brown, texture like sun,

Lays me down with my mind,

She runs throughout the night,

No need to fright,

Never a frown, with golden brown.

Everytime just like the last,

On a ship tied to the mast,

To distant lands, takes both my hands,

Never a frown, with golden brown.

Golden brown a finer temptress,

Through the ages she's heading west,

From far away, stays for a day,

Never a frown, with golden brown.

Never a frown, with golden brown.

Never a frown, with golden brown.

Never a frown, with golden brown.




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