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One o one point one fahrenheit |
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To some it's a fever to her it's just right |
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I can't hold her and it's bringing me down |
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Her blood runs hot but her heart beats cold |
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She's a Devil with a |
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Angels face |
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Ive been told |
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I think I'll press my luck next time around |
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I'd walk through fire for you |
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I'd burn in hell to make it all true |
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I never loved anyone else in this world but you |
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Is that the reason why |
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I try to prove to you |
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I'm not the other guy? |
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I Don't give a damn what other people say! |
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A flare for the strange and a temper like a whip |
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A soft-hand clutched riding crop grip |
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Smell of latex rubber drives me insane |
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Beat Him once then send him on his way |
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There's no room in your life for anyone to stay |
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Engrave your moniker in the wells of pain! |
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There's nothing |
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I wouldn't do to prove |
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To make these words |
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I promised true |
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I'd rather live my life alone than without you |
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You know I'd rather die, then won't **** this up |
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Wouldn't get another trygot one chance |
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There's nothing |
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I wouldn't do |
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You'll be my master |
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I'll be your servant |
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On my knees |
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I beg to be abused |
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You can take the skin right off my back |
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With a riding crop or a leather strap |
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I'd take it all... |
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Just to be with you! |
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I'd walk through fire for you |
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I'd burn in hell to make it all true |
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I never loved anyone else in this world but you |
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Is that the reason why |
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I try to prove to you |
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I'm not the other guy |
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Your my Goddess and |
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I worship you |
