| Why do you love to lick my wounds?
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| Why do you love to feel my pain?
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| Why do you love to suck my life?
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| Why do you look so motherfucking dead? |
| Dead? |
| Dead?
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| Why do I feel so dead?
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| Why do I feel so high? |
| High? |
| High?
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| Kill me… I'm a dope fiend
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| Do not touch me for I am unclean
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| Kill (your television/kill your time) Kill me
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| Kill (the cold embryo/kill my mind) Kill me
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| Screaming insects hail the Queen
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| Welcome the killer home
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| Hold me close to your dead heart
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| And let the rapist roam
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| Put your bloody hands on me
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| And whisper in my ear
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| Burning bodies keep us warm
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| And have for many years
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| Yeah!
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| Why do you love to lick my wounds?
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| Why do you love to feel my pain? |
| Pain? |
| Pain? |
| Pain? |
| Yeah!
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| Why do you love to suck my life?
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| Why do you love to lick my wounds?
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| Why?!
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| Yeah motherfucker, I’m high
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| And I’m thankful just to be alive
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| Yeah motherfucker, I’m high
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| And I’m thankful just to be alive
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| Yeah motherfucker, I’m high
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| And I’m thankful just to be alive
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| Yeah motherfucker, I’m high
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| And I’m thankful just to be alive |