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Bluelight Crew
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
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
