New York Girls,
scattered crimson pearls.
You touch me like you do,
you fall in love with fools.
I saw you in the night,
your silver rings they shined.
The music was too loud,
I kneeled and kissed the crowd.
New York Girls,
the crimson liquid folds.
New York Girls,
please give me what you hold...

I'm sorry that I failed,
I'm sorry for the past.
I'm sorry that I touched,
the place that you protected.
New York Girls,
I'll watch you from afar.
New York Girls,
I'll worship what you are.
New York Girls,
I'm happy that I saw,
New York Girls,
how [bad word] and pure you are.
New York Girls,
the scent of your incense,
New York Girls,
is drifting through my head... [bad word] through the [bad word] to [bad word] through the [bad word] back to [bad word] from [bad word] from [bad word] back [bad word] back...

Don't do that...

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