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Flesh Feeds Soul Lyrics

A boy becomes a slave to his fear in affections for a shiny nymph; a tasty mental treat.
The image is of her golden hair and a candy apple.

A turning point to indecision; a skewer inside. Her baking skin helps him hide.
The hunger brings embarrassment and the fork presents the first b***.
Flesh feeds soul.
For the moments and years of salivation, underestimation and insecurity,
Perversion is this Girl Scout on a plate.

Flesh feeds soul.
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