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she walks in like she owns the venue, better than you, your beneath her, this young girl's the queen of ibiza, raves for 24 just like kiefer, so fit, you wanna get underneath her, she carries an ether, that ain't quite right, she looks quite high, but this young girl don't smoke de reefer, nope, she might be a girl, who from a distance just couldn't look sweeter, head to toe, good to go, virtually every centimetre, you'd like to meet her, take her home, fill her up with your testosterone, but you won't get a chance to score, there's a reason she wears her shades in doors, if you look closely, there's something not right with her jaw, she's chewin her face like a carnivore with a piece of meat, and furthermore, remove her glasses from her face, this females lost in space, lost her sight, her eyes ain't right, eyeballs painted black not white, she leans forward, whispers slowly, you'll need one of these if you want to know me, i look in her hand, spot a tablet, should i just grab it or leave alone, i look at her friend even she's a clone, of ibiza's female al capone, must live off a heart of stone, she's far too fit, i take the bait, swallow whole the forbidden fruit, my heart starts racing, pacing, the taste is awful absolute, world turns black and i see the truth, whatever i took weren't ecstasy, i look at the dude stood next to me, he sweats too his eyes are pitch black, now i want to switch back, i'm disenchanted, never take gorgeous girls for granted, one of her pills will leave you tarnished, colour those eyes with a murky varnish, she's built an army, taking trips beyond the darkness, gorgeous but ruthless her, father must be lucifer
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Artist: example