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You're Like Glue On My Fingertips

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You asked me to come over in early december
and it was yet to snow
Your scent was wine & smoke
and your eyes had that violent glow

You wore that malicious, cunning smile
The trademark of a freak
You had a sixth sense like you could smell
when someone was weak

The whip under your bed and your knife so gently
pressed against my skin
You said,
Just one punch
and let the beating begin
 
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