I became a puppet of love
Missing beating in fear
My power to lose balance
There is no demand for freedom
The puppet dancing alone in front of you
I look forward to your applause
When you turn around
I fell behind the scenes
How to dance? I'm the sexiest
How to make up? I'm the most beautiful
What posture do you appreciate most
What's your most understanding expression
You dislocated my dignity
You let my pride run away
be most willing to
It's not your fault
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