Lyrics:

Well, I met her in the garden

Underneath that old apple tree

Sitting with a handful of flowers

Looking as cool as can be

We talked away a couple of hours

Then she laid her hand on my lap

Oh, I thought I got to be dreaming

I didn't know I fell in her trap



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Then she made me say things I didn't want to say

Then she made me play games I didn't want to play

She was a soul stripper, she took my heart

Soul stripper, and tore me apart



She started moving nice and easy

Slowly getting into my spine

Killing off this nice little feeling

Ooooh, everyone she could find

And when she had me hollow and naked

That's when she put me down

Pulled out a knife and flashed it before me

Stuck it in and turned it around



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