I'm gonna leave as soon as your sin
Your torture your skin, and those fucking
Purse lips...
Toes slip like Spock, oh that V
Leaving me, I never knew, how francis
oh fuck it alfred, he's knew, and I you
And yeah...
I got a picture on my lips, your tit
My teeth, the pinch, just say cut
This one is for you, even if you ain't
Sage...
Ever gonna be...
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