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She has my attention
My mind's comprehension
Of how it could be
To be more like she

With black and red colors
With a mouth that hollers
I'm into being oral
So come join my chorale

Sing with me strong
Let you hair grow long
Rise up to the ceiling
If our new song you're feeling

Be goth for awhile
Dark red your style
Black around your eyes
Passion in your sighs

It's hard to believe
That her sounds won't leave
That her looks inspire me
She's beautiful, that Amy Lee!

11/28/2006 1715 cj

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