I want to breath you, feed you, seed you
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Hold you, unfold you, grow old with you,
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I need to see you, be you, me & you...
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That's all I want
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That's all I need
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I'd like to fly you, spy you, die with you
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Wear you, dare you, take care of you
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I think of meeting you, greeting you, eating you
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Hate you... but all I do is wait for you
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That's all I'd like
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That's all I think
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I've ripped myself on the thorns of a black rose
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Lost my will - that's the way things goes
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I dream of pouring you, scoring you,
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getting more of you
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And to find you, blind you, be kind to you
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I'd love to dress you, stress you, caress you
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Miss you, skiss you...kiss you...
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I'd love to hate you
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but what is there to do
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when I only hate to love you?
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Thorns Of A Black Rose
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Defleshed |