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Tytuł: Fee Fi Fo

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Fee fi fo she smells his body
  She smells his body
  And it makes her sick to her mind
  He has got so much to answer for
  To answer for, To ruin a child's mind
  
  How could you touch something
  So innocent and pure
  Obscure
  How could you get satisfaction
  From the body of a child
  You're vile, sick
  
  It's true what people say
  God protect the ones who help themselves
  In their own way
  It's true what people say
  God protect the ones who help themselves
  In their own way
  
  He was sitting in her bedroom
  In her bedroom
  And now what should she do
  She's got so much insecurity
  And his impurity It was a gathering gloom
  
  How could you touch something
  So innocent and pure
  Obscure
  How could you get satisfaction
  From the body of a child
  You're a vile, sick
  
  It's true what people say
  God protect the ones who help themselves
  In their own way
  And I often wondered to myself:
  Who protects the ones who can't protect themselves?
  
  It's true what people say
  God protect the ones who help themselves
  In their own way
  And I often wondered to myself:
  Who protects the ones who can't protect themselves?
  
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