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| My oh my! You surely have changed! Where'd you get those awful fangs?!? |
| My thoughts are such a mess... How'd she fit into that dress? |  |
| Hmmmm...could it just be the wine? How did a werewolf get in here? |
| Trying to clear that awful vision; Was this date a terrible decision? |  |
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| The more confused I become... You really have a forked tongue! |
| I think it may be safe to say... I've got to leave... Get Away! |
| I really can't take this any more; And begin running for the door! |  |
| Oh my, I have a blind date! This is one date that has to wait!! |
| The longer I sit and look at you, Oh no, what shall I do? |
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