Now she is the stupid girl

She would not find the exit for the labyrinth

Monster said it was her mum

It would be taking care of her like a babe

The swirling haze by the swinging swing

Quavering voice called back her over and over

Her scare couldn't help the conversation along

And she was so implacable that she was forbidden

to find what the true affection is .

So why not stop the soap opera way?

And dispel the mist

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