On her way from the school She saw him, she saw him In a second she knew She wanted him, oh she wanted him There was no trace on him Of filth, grime or dirt An overwhelming urge To smile laugh and flirt.
She got to know his mind intimately She was surprised to find Something of an anomaly You see this perfect boy Wasn't quite so pristine He had ideas that would (He had ideas that could) Make the devil Scream.
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