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Her eyes and words are so icy |
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Oh but she burns |
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Like rum on the fire |
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Hot and fast and angry |
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As she can be |
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I walk my days on a wire |
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It looks ugly, but it's clean |
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Oh momma, don't fuss over me |
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The way she tells me |
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I'm hers and she is mine |
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Open hand or closed fist |
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Would be fine |
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The blood is rare and sweet |
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As cherry wine |
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Calls of guilty throw at me |
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All while she stains |
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The sheets of some other |
| [01:30.740] |
Thrown at me so powerfully |
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Just like she throws with |
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The arm of her brother |
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But I want it, it's a crime |
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That she's not around most |
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Of the time |
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The way she tells me |
| [01:53.890] |
I'm hers and she is mine |
| [01:58.110] |
Open hand or closed fist |
| [02:01.010] |
Would be fine |
| [02:02.740] |
The blood is rare and sweet |
| [02:06.450] |
As cherry wine |
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Her fight and fury is fiery |
| [02:40.000] |
Oh but she loves |
| [02:42.350] |
Like sleep to the freezing |
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Sweet and right and merciful |
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I'm all but washed |
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In the tide of her breathing |
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And it's worth it, it's divine |
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And I have this some of the time |
| [03:08.950] |
The way she tells me |
| [03:10.270] |
I'm hers and she is mine |
| [03:14.650] |
Open hand or closed fist |
| [03:17.460] |
Would be fine |
| [03:19.400] |
The blood is rare and sweet |
| [03:22.820] |
As cherry wine |
