All you pretty little girls
Flying around like escaped birds
Watch your steps I say, watch your steps
Lest you get yourselves trapped in deadly webs
Webs spun wild for wayward damsels
Webs spun for impious coquettes
Who refused to heed to godly advice
Whose brains are easily engrossed by avarice
Watch your steps I say, watch your steps!
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