His Imaginary Girl
His imaginary girl would look fine like a bouquet of flowers
His imaginary girl would smell like a barrel of perfume
His girl would feel like a never ending pillow made of angel feathers
His girl sound like a beautiful Siren when she sings
And when you see his girl you'll say DAG!
SHE'S A PERFECT IMAGINARY GIRLFRIEND.
His imaginary girl would look fine like a bouquet of flowers
His imaginary girl would smell like a barrel of perfume
His girl would feel like a never ending pillow made of angel feathers
His girl sound like a beautiful Siren when she sings
And when you see his girl you'll say DAG!
SHE'S A PERFECT IMAGINARY GIRLFRIEND.
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