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Gazing at you in the darkness, lustingly |
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Nicotine glistened on your nails |
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Drunk and incapable my thoughts ran free |
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Numb red lips and scaly skin, I must have lost my mind |
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Join the line |
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for a grime crime |
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Nasty nights |
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Sordid obscene fights |
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Says some words that I don't remember |
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The quickness of the hand deceived your thigh |
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Your public double standard made me wonder |
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As cap in hand my flesh crawled out the door |
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Terror at the bandages on your wrists |
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Horror at the holes in your arms |
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Panic of your insanity and bad breath |
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Never mind, I'll burn the sheets tomorrow |
