| I cut my lip on a jewel-piece eye
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| Gonna lick and lick it dry
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| Spit up blood, take another sweet bite
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| I’ll hold you down and I’ll hold you too tight
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| Only here on the sleeve of my heart
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| It’s the hand that makes its mark
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| See the memories 'round my neck
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| Spilling out of my chest saying
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| Got to be the love of my life
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| I’m haunted by a holy desire
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| Put a shadow on an inch of your thigh
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| Heaven’s such a simple lie
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| I’ll hold you down and I’ll hold you too tight
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| I’m gonna soak my hands in milk
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| Oh the wails, some head like silk
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| I’m bloody, I’m bloody and dry
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| 'Cause your heart won’t sing to me
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| Got to be the love of my life
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| Got to be the love of my life
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| Through the passages and through the streets
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| You whisper to me with a breath of heat
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| Let’s be strangers in the night
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| The rest was silence there was no reply
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| The rest was silence there was no reply
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| The rest was silence…
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| She’s got to be the love of my life |