He's perfect,
At least within his dreams,
He's perfect,
To satisfy my scheme.
He doesn't know my game,
I don't recall his name.
And though it's true,
My flesh is new,
Believe me dear,
My mind is clear.
He's smiling,
(Smiling at me,)
He thinks he's won the night,
I'm laughing,
(Laughing at him,)
Imagine what you like.
I know he's seen,
Inside i'm green,
But still he's blind,
To what goes on inside my mind.
He's smiling,
(Smiling at me,)
He thinks he's won the night,
I'm thinking,
(Thinking of me,)
Imagine what you like.
He claimed his prize,
I had my price,
I know it's cruel,
But I refuse,
To be the only one to lose.
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