Kill fuck marry are the things
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I wanna do to you
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Your love drives me crazy
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but my bullets pass right
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through
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And passion feeds lust
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when the trust is questioned
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And the going gets tough
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when the pain is lessened
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But how is it that I don't
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scare you
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You know my mind you
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live inside it too
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No I don't scare you and
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that is all I need
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To keep me from a
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padded cell
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No I don't scare you
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cause you know me
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And your face keeps me
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from a living hell
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don't know what I should do
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Kill fuck or marry you
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Kill fuck marry are the things
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I wanna do to you
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But my insane love doesnt
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threaten you
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And passion feeds fury
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and the pain gets too much
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But I wont let it go I'm gonna
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hold on to my love
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But how is it that I don't
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scare you
|
You know my mind you
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live inside it too
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No I don't scare you and
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that is all I need
|
To keep me from a padded cell
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No I don't scare you cause
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you know me
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And your face keeps me
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from a living hell
|
don't know what I should do
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Kill fuck or marry you
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And you got me out of my
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crystal mind
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Fragile like a damaged child
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Like a damaged child
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I must say it all it all
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But I don't scare you and
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that is all I need
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To keep me from a padded cell
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No I don't scare you cause
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you know me
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And your face keeps me
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from a living hell
|
don't know what I should do
|
Kill fuck or marry you
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Kill fuck marry are the things
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I wanna do to you
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Kill, F**k, Marry
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| Nikki Williams |
