They Call Me Lolita


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My locks a golden brown
My lips redder than a rose
My skin pale as the freshly fallen snow

Frilly are my dresses
Short are my pants
Sweet is the fragrance that I use

Spoil my innocence
With that impurity of yours
For they call me Lolita
The girl with the forbidden love

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