Her Name is Annette - Caroline Gibson
Her name is Annette
Some men claim to know her These men tell lies Her name is Annette She is a vixen A cruel mistress Some men claim to know her These men tell lies Her name is Annette On multiple occasions did I hear men plead Oh Annette! How can you play with my melancholy heart? How can you rip me to pieces? How can you tear me apart? Oh Annette! How can you hurt me so? Tear me to shreds? Steal my Soul? Her name is Annette Some men claim to know her These men tell lies How can you know a blade that beckons? How can you know shattered glass against skin? How can you know a call to a home you will never see again? How do you know a flamethrower with a pulse, an executioner? Her name is Annette Some men claim to know her These men tell lies |
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