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Music written by Cautery
Lyrics written by R. Hörmann, H. Sagl
Mared?
She's not corresponding to
The "Reign Of Beauty"
Her breasts, her lips
The cheek-bones
She must correct
The mistakes of God
"I've got the right
To alter my body like ever I want"
So no more she will be teased
(Medical master in fleshpuzzeling:)
I'm not sure whether
Plastic dolls can make anyone hot
What I wanna say:
I dissuade you
From the transformation
Cause I do not know the effects
Hanging down
Like the prick of the last one
Her misshapen tits
Grudge her that she has
Fun for once in her life
Sucked off, lifted, cut away
Sewed on and increased
Stuffed, cauterized
Just transforming of flesh
The critical moment is near
The surgeon cuts the bandages
The mirror shows the result:
"I do not recognize myself!"
You'd like to know the end of it?
So try your luck, Don't hesitate
The adress of my surgeon is ...
Aaargh! What's that? Come on!
My cheek is desquamating ..
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