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Dear mother!

How are you, I'm writhing you with news,

I'm courting someone and it's serious.

She is a maiden fair, as sweet as an éclair

and when she laughs it's so mellifluous.

Looks like and angel fell on earth,

there's just one thing about this girl.

She is a demon, she is a demon,

I can't help myself, I lover her so.

She is a demon, she is a demon,

The one I gave my heart and soul.

Dear mom, it's been a while,

we’ve moved from Staten Isle.

The constable caught her

ripping off heads.

Now we live in the woods

so far she's being good.

I love her sill but now her

eyes glow red.

Dear mother, this might

be goodbye but know this

I have been happy my whole life.

She is a demon, she is a demon,

I can't help myself, I lover her so.

She is a demon, she is a demon,

The one I gave my heart and soul.