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Today I awoke |
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With a scream in my throat |
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The reminders of you |
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On the sheets |
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The print of a torso |
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Is this far as I know |
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That feverish hello |
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Another night of too much sleep |
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Disease and desire |
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Disease and desire |
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Disease and desire |
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Desire |
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Some wasting complaint |
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That was passed on by love |
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Gods little avenger |
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Smiles down from above |
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And I'd rather eat bugs |
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Than succumb to your love |
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And a kiss on the mouth |
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Is a mouth in the mud |
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Disease and desire |
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Disease and desire |
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Disease and desire |
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Desire |
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Watch this lowlife |
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Just look at you |
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Pouring out of your body |
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Like sweat they say |
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Reality breeds contempt |
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Contempt |
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Contempt |
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Contempt |
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Disease and desire |
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Disease and desire |
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Disease and desire |
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Desire |
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No heaven up there |
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Oh nothing so nice |
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Just the puff in my mouth |
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Paralysed, paradise |
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And I'd rather draw blood |
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Than succumb to your love |
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And I'd rather give it all up |
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Than fall for your love |
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Disease and desire |
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Disease and desire |
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Disease and desire |
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Desire |
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Disease and desire |
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Disease and desire |
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Disease and desire |
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Desire |
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Disease and desire |
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Disease and desire |
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Disease and desire |
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Desire |
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Oh disease and desire |
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Oh no way |
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We'll meet again |
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No way we'll meet again |
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No way |
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We'll meet again |
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No way |
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Oh disease and desire |
