| Do you like when I choke you?
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| When I hold you down and make you count to 10
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| You’re my crackwhore angel
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| Straight off that foil, molly, coke, perc 10
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| Do you like when we argue?
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| It’s kind of cute, I love when it gets tense
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| Makes me wanna hold you
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| And grab you by your neck and make it dance
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| Do you like when I fold you?
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| And you make me stick my… all on your…
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| Look back when I throw you
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| She light that crack, my shorty off the meth
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| You’ll always be my crackwhore, I adore
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| You’ll always be the only thing I ignore
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| Do you like that I, I, I see what you really wanna be?
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| You could clean it up for me
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| I, I, I see that you’re never getting clean
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| So I guess it’s up to me
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| Do you like when I hold you?
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| And I slowly cradle you to your death bed
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| You’re my dead little angel
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| I’ll make sure your casket is bloody red
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| You’re my all black angel, insides mangled
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| Can’t stay stable, broken heart
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| You’re my crack whore angel, ashtray dangled
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| Arms stay mangled, perfect heart
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| Now I’m on better things
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| You should find your better wings
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| Said you love amethampedimine
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| Pierced my heart
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| Do you like when I choke you?
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| When I hold you down and make you count to 10
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| You’re my crackwhore angel
|
| Straight off that foil, molly, coke, perc 10
|
| Do you like when we argue?
|
| It’s kind of cute, I love when it gets tense
|
| Makes me wanna hold you
|
| And grab you by your neck and make it dance
|
| You’re my crack whore angel, ashtray dangled
|
| Arms stay mangled, perfect heart
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| Now I’m on better things
|
| You should find your better wings
|
| Said you love amethampedimine
|
| Pierced my heart
|
| Do you like when I choke you?
|
| When I hold you down and make you count to 10
|
| You’re my crackwhore angel
|
| Straight off that foil, molly, coke, perc 10
|
| Do you like when we argue?
|
| It’s kind of cute, I love when it gets tense
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| Makes me wanna hold you
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| And grab you by your neck and make it dance |