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Well maybe my beauty was only meant to be seen by the men |
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a crow beside me a scavenger king my body a savaged thing |
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And every corner, every glade and every part never touched, never craved |
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are now becoming blooming alive, with lips so pretty and one with my thighs |
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I am hungry for you |
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I am chewing straight through you |
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I am dying to get to know you |
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(oh oh oh) |
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(oh oh oh) |
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Maybe my beauty was only meant to be seen on death's bed |
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a crow beside me a scavenger king my body ravishing |
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And every corner, every glade and every part never touched, never craved |
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are now becoming blooming alive, with lips so pretty and one with my eyes |
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I am hungry for you |
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I am chewing straight through you |
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I am trying to get to know you |
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I never knew the way you looked at me I'd be this kind of gal this kind of woman that |
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only sees when she is free but life is good to me and you are kind |
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and all my friends they know how to press rewind with me |
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Well I've only seen your face too many times but love won't turn me, it won't turn |
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me unkind not yet |
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I'm ready to confess |
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I am hungry for you |
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I am chewing straight through you |
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I am trying to get to know you |
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True love's holy wisdom of love never waste |
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True love's holy wisdom of love never waste. |