My eyes are devilish, no spark of God

My eyes are devilish, no spark of God.
I do admit I've made my choice already.

I 've seen some things , I've walked some miles.
there's no use to keep my Soul open.

I used to be unspotted , pure
My deeds and thoughts were noble , gentle.

I met some men, they harmed my life
my heart was broken, it was tortured.

I'm vivid now,flesh is plump
If I desired I could tempt an angel,

but , no , thank you.
Give me some cognac ,some chocolate
it'll make me happy.


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