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Soul of a Jezebel

She's got the soul of a Jezebel
Heart too cold for hell
You think you know you know her well
But there's so much that her words don't tell

But she'll never be
A queen to me

She's just a wicked woman with
A worn out spell

Ohh Jezebel
Always looking for a soul to sell
Behind a screen of her own cell

You'll never mean
Anything to me

And if you know what's best for you
You'll let your lies quell

Ohh Jezebel

You can't hurt me. Anyone who believes your lies is no loss to me either. I see what you are, over and over, and you have no real power. Just strong, calculated shadows that control you. And you let them. I see you. And you definitely can't hurt me. And I'd never wish you any harm. So piss off.

 
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