| Did he touch you where you said he did?
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| Losing colour from the thought of it
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| You say he knew that you were just a kid?
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| Want him dead that fucking piece of shit
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| I surfed the net I found out where he lives
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| Spend more time on here than most admit
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| You say he left a mark there on your wrist?
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| Grab my rifle, time to make amends
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| Find your bite tonight
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| Know you have it in you girl
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| Don’t hide, you’re a god tonight
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| They’re running from you, running from you girl
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| They’re running from you girl
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| They’re running from you girl
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| They’re running from you girl
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| They’re running from you girl
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| They’re running from you girl
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| They’re running from you girl
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| The house is at the bottom of the hill
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| Keep you covered while you make the kill
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| Take the mask off, let him know it’s real
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| Make it deep, oh darling let him spill
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| Wrap your fist up, yeah you know the drill
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| Bend the window to your will
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| Find him sleeping with no chance to squeal
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| Make it quick you’ve got a void to fill
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| Find your bite tonight
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| Know you have it in you girl
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| Don’t hide, you’re a god tonight
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| They’re running from you, running from you girl
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| They’re running from you girl
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| They’re running from you girl
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| They’re running from you girl
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| They’re running from you girl
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| They’re running from you girl
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| They’re running from you girl |