Yeah, that’s me in the corner, Looking so innocent and sweet. In a white cotton dress, And in my bare feet. Keeping to myself, Looking shy and bashful. Yeah, it’s me in the corner, Not bothering a soul. Minding my own business, Not speaking a word. Just sweetly smiling, I look so pure. Yeah, that’s me in the corner, And even though I’m quiet. I’m plotting against you, Thinking of what things I can do to you, Thinking of ways to hurt you. And you thought I was sweet and innocent.Birth sign: Not entered
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