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Good Friends And A Bottle Of Pills
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I fucked your girlfriend last night.
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While you snored and drooled, I fucked your love.
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She called me Daddy. And I called her baby when I
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Smacked her ass. I called her sugar when I ate
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Her alive till daylight. And I slept with her all
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Over me, from forehead to ribcage I dripper her ass.
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Sometimes I thought you might be spying, living out some
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Brash fantasy, but no. You were knocked out. But we were
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All knocked out you know. In a way
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I serve too many masters.
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We didn't know you'd break the bottle that the magic
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Came in to use those jagged shards to slit our wrists
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And neck. And you'd do it too, you're that kind of dude.
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But you wouldn't know what you were doing because
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I didn't, your girlfriend could have been a burn
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Victim, an amputee, a dead body. But god damn I wanted
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To fuck.
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I'm serving too many fucking masters.
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I told you. I told you motherfucker
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Good Friends And A Bottle Of Pills
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