| You make me vicious
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| Watch as I make the pain my mistress
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| You can call me Miss Malicious
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| I’ll dress you up in stitches
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| No, I can not resist this
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| If it don’t hurt I get suspicious
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| I like to take the knife and twist it
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| Yeah my love is sacrilegious
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| I’m not scared to admit it
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| This violence is delicious
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| What doesn’t kill me
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| Makes me vicious
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| I’m not gonna break
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| I can take all that you can give
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| This is survival
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| Of the sickest
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| I am not afraid, bring the pain
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| Watch out 'cause I’m vicious
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| And I’m not asking for forgiveness
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| Yeah I’ll make you go ballistic
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| Your torture is my business
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| And I won’t leave a witness
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| I don’t care if you’ll hate me
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| 'Cause you’re gonna have to face me
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| And there’s no use in crying
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| You know I would be lying
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| If I said you could escape me
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| What doesn’t kill me
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| Makes me vicious
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| I’m not gonna break
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| I can take all that you can give
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| This is survival
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| Of the sickest
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| I am not afraid, bring the pain
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| What doesn’t kill me makes me… vicious
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| Vicious
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| Vicious
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| Vicious
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| What doesn’t kill me
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| Makes me vicious
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| I’m not gonna break
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| I can take all that you can give
|
| This is survival
|
| Of the sickest
|
| I am not afraid, bring the pain
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| What doesn’t kill me makes me… vicious
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| What doesn’t kill me makes me… vicious
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| What doesn’t kill me makes me… vicious
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| What doesn’t kill me makes me… vicious |