Feel her tight between my thighs from across the football field
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It's victory that I smell, and the smell contains no guilt
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H-E-R-P-E-S, I can smell them through her dress
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H-E-R-P-E-S, my daddy's wrong cause mother knows best
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C-C-C is for cunt, there's a sickness inside that I need to harvest
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Broken tramp, have you seen her?
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Tried to love, but now I beat her
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H-E-R-P-E-S, I can smell them through her dress
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H-E-R-P-E-S, my daddy's wrong cause mother knows best.
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C-C-C is for cunt
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H-E-R-P-E-S, I can smell them through her dress
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H-E-R-P-E-S, my daddy's wrong cause mother knows best.
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She's the one who brings me to life, when I stab her with my hunting knife
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Broken tramp, have you seen her?
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Tried to love, but now I beat her
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Mother Knows Best
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| Crystal Castles |
