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One glance to break you away from her. |
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A bond you sanctioned by sound and honored with a lack of penetration. |
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Eating daisies and licking roses, the bitter fruits of bickering politicians. |
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And there he stood a model of perfection. |
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Careless and fit with contempt for me. |
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Could you predict this before you. |
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Did you fall to your knees in guilt. |
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Could you fake a single tear to tide over his want of righteousness. |
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What would it take? |
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Time to sort out your mind still crippled by deviance? |
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Take it off and show yourself. |
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I touch not out of want or need. |
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I haven't the taste for bitterness. |
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I touch nothing for it's all you are. |
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There's that thought again. |
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There's no one here but you and me. |
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No one needs to know a thing. |
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It's a done deal, i'll slip in. |
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What happens on the road. |
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Will stay on the road. |
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Don't think less of me, i'm just a man with needs. |
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I won't tell you twice to get out of my head and stay awake behind locked doors. |
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And there she stood a model of temptation. |
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Again, wet and willing with no faith in me. |
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Still i passed your twisted test whether in the flesh or in my dreams. |
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Get out of my head and stay awake behind closed doors. |
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Come not with me to correct and condemn. |
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Get out of my bed and stay awake. |
