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DRINK YOU. WHITE-HOT LIQOUR.
DRINK YOU. EVEN THOUGH IT MAKES ME SICKER.

GIMME SOME MORE, ALL OF MY NERVES ARE ELECTRIC
I WANNA BE NUMB (LIKE YOU), I WANNA FEEL NONE (LIKE YOU)
WHILE PRYING SPIDERS FROM MY GUMS

I WONT DO YOU ANY GOOD
BUT YOU'D BE SO GOOD FOR ME
I WONT DO YOU ANY GOOD
EMASCULATE ME.

GIVE ME SOME MORE, CAUSE IM ALREADY HALF-WAY INSENSATE.

I WANT TO FIX YOUR MOUTH
I WANT TO MAKE YOU PROUD
JUST FUCKING FEEL SOMETHING
WHY DONT YOU FEEL SOMETHING?
PLEASE FEEL SOMETHING.

WHAT IN THE HELL DID I JUST DO?
A YOUNG MAN LIKE ME SHANT BE SINGING THE BLUES
WHAT THE HELL DID YOU JUST SAY YOU'D DO?
MY SWEET, SWEET THING - IT HURTS TO LOVE YOU.

GIVE ME SOME MORE, FAMISH THE WORM
SELF-DEPRICATION'S A LONG DESERT ROAD.
YOU CAN WALK IT ALONE.
MY SWEET, SWEET THING…
MY SICK, SICK THING..
LOVE, BE A VULTURE TONIGHT.

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