Goodbye Revelon
I'm not a covergirl
I don't need you if
I'm not of this world
Supermodel made out of plastacine
Why don't you tell me
what you really mean?
You're losing points in a game that I won't play
Cuz I'm his girl
I'm an heir to his kingdom
I'm justified and purified in the cleansing of his blood
Yes I'm his girland he's made me a princess
and he calls me beautiful and I think that's enough
oh I know it's enough,
hey, hey..hey heyyyy hey..
I know I may not have buns of steel
But I know that his love for me is real
I won't listen to you anymore
I lost the keys right after I slammed the door
I'm in his presence so I am set free
Superchic(k)
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Hi Flowerprincess,
Springlover,
See you tonight!
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