She is easy to love,
she is easy to hate,
she is so hard to forget.
Please, My God, have mercy,
she is beautiful like an angel,
she is lustful like the devil.
She is like a drug,
bitter for my tongue,
but sweet to my mind.
Holy sin of loving her,
it is worth the pain
to have her tonight.
She is like an angel,
when she flies on my bed.
She is like the devil,
when she looks at me.
She is like a goddess,
when she forgives my sins.
She raises the way to hell,
with her glass slippers.
Bewitching any prince,
who pose before his eyes.
Cinderella, pretty plebeian,
of the night she's the queen.
She lives in my head,
she has stolen my heart.
Pure soul, broken heart,
dirty mind, much to give.
She is a life of experience,
and I am her experiment.
So many dirty sinners
apologize at her feet,
pray for a second chance.
She is the complete heaven,
before throwing you into hell.
She is easy to love,
she is easy to hate,
she is so hard to forget.
Please, My God, have mercy,
she is beautiful like an angel,
she is lustful like the devil.
Thank you for reading!
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