| Give me your best Copper Kiss
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| Let’s bite until our lips are split
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| You kinda look like him, I’ll dress and act like her
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| Dreamt of fabricated love
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| You’re so gross, you make me sick
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| I’ll lose your taste with my spit
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| When you crack your bones, I hope they snap in half
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| I would never call for help
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| Pour your metal in my mouth
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| Lick my lips and taste yourself
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| Let me roll your blood on my tongue, oh no
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| Pour your metal in my mouth
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| Lick my lips and taste yourself
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| Let me roll your blood on my tongue, oh no
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| Oh no, it stained my clothes
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| No one ever has to know
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| Where we go or who we are
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| I can’t be seen with you, don’t ever go that far
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| Meet me at your lover’s place
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| Pour your metal in my mouth
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| Lick my lips and taste yourself
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| Let me roll your blood on my tongue, oh no
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| Pour your metal in my mouth
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| Lick my lips and taste yourself
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| Let me roll your blood on my tongue, oh no
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| Oh no, it stained my clothes
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| Don’t leave without my copper kiss
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| Savour this before you slip
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| When you’re crawling back, I won’t step on you
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| No one would remember it
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| Pour your metal in my mouth
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| Lick my lips and taste yourself
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| Let me roll your blood on my tongue, oh no
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| Pour your metal in my mouth
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| Lick my lips and taste yourself
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| Let me roll your blood on my tongue, oh no
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| Pour your metal in my mouth
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| Lick my lips and taste yourself
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| Let me roll your blood on my tongue, oh no
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| Pour your metal in my mouth
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| Lick my lips and taste yourself
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| Let me roll your blood on my tongue, oh no
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| Oh no, it stained my clothes |