What brings you here to my abode Puts a finger on her lips Oh... ... My ... my... ... Where are my manners She gives you a seductive smile I am Tinúviel,... ... an elf... ... Oh... Your glare entices me She places her hands on her cheek Don't look at me that way Bites her lip ... ..... I won't be able to control myself much longer...
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