Do deed oh, dee do dee doo deed oh do,
All is perfect as you so walk with me,
You are my joy, my aura of gold hue
The heaven of my Earth, my sanity
My love, the princess of my fair castle
Revealing a new side of me unseen,
Of course, perfect love would have some hassle
From my damned younger self so pure and clean
This tactful girl would penetrate my fort,
Raping my naïve, adolescent mind,
Her spirit, her aura, they did contort
A siren to which I faithfully resigned
Though I hear the keys and strings no longer,
Her grip, though waned, remains ever stronger
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