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I want to breath you, feed you, seed you |
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Hold you, unfold you, grow old with you, |
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I need to see you, be you, me & you... |
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That's all |
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I want That's all |
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I need I'd like to fly you, spy you, die with you |
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Wear you, dare you, take care of you |
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I think of meeting you, greeting you, eating you |
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Hate you... but all |
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I do is wait for you |
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That's all |
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I'd like That's all |
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I think I've ripped myself on the thorns of a black rose |
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Lost my will - that's the way things goes |
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I dream of pouring you, scoring you, getting more of you |
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And to find you, blind you, be kind to you |
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I'd love to dress you, stress you, caress you |
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Miss you, skiss you...kiss you... |
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I'd love to hate you but what is there to do when |
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I only hate to love you? |
