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[taratemima]

I got a bone angel,
with a candlelight halo
and sheltering hands.

I thought he flew away
to a black lace girl,
prettier than me.

I'm never,
I'm never
going to let him go.
I'm never,
I'm never
going to let him go.

I had a licorice man
I don't think he knows
how sweet he is.

If he loves his sugar girl
why is he so sad with her
and always waiting for me?

Why don't I,
why don't I
go to let him go.
Why don't I,
why don't I
go to let him go.

(Inspired in part by psychodrama, T. Rex, and Opium Den)