Waitress goddess
Bringer of the tasty
and right
Enchant me as you
will
Waitress goddess
Enchantress of my
lunch hour
The way you move
across the floor
Gliding
As if your feet
don't even touch it
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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