| Sit back, matter of fact, teasing, toying, turning, chatting, charming, hissing,
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| playing the crowd.
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| Play that song again, another couple Klonopin, a nod, a glance, a half-hreated
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| bow.
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| Oh such grace, oh such beauty, and lipstick and callous and fishnets and malice.
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| Oh Darling, you’re a million ways to be cruel.
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| I should, I wish I could, maybe if you were, I would, a list of standard-issue
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| regrets.
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| One last 80 proof, slouching in the corner booth.
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| Baby, it’s as good as it gets.
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| Oh such grace, oh such beauty. |
| So precious, suspicious, and charming,
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| and vicious.
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| Oh darling, you’re a million ways to be cruel. |