Go for the jugular, cut the vein
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And kiss it away, kiss it away, kiss it away
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Everything that brings me pain
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It's not as hard to bend in the end
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So let's do it again, do it again, do it again
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And this feels so new...
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These 4 walls are blistering
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I watch the paint peel
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But I cannot wake from this dream
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'cause this is not love
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This is not clean
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I'll keep digging down deeper in you
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Until I find what makes you scream
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I get a little aroused as it dies:
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That look in your eyes, look in your eyes,
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Look in your eyes
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As I begin to get under your skin
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And now I know why I do
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Take it out on you, take it on you
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'cause you always take it on the chin
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That's what you get for letting me in
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These 4 walls are blistering
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I watch the paint peel
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But I cannot wake from this dream
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'cause this is not love
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This is not clean
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I'll keep digging down deeper in you
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Until I find what makes you scream
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4 Walls
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Black Light Burns |