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Adultery |
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Dead roses at the side of my grave
With the pungent smell of my name,
And dreamin of you is like condemning myself
And wanting you is like playing with myself
She walks into the black room
Taking off her name
She walks into the bedroom,
Silence is her game
Shadows sliding over me
She tells me she's going to teach me
How to sin
She walks into the bedroom
She's gotten under my skin
Just like needles in my veins,
Just like sweet, sweet cociane
Just like dead roses on my grave
Just like the pungent smell of my name
Dreaming of you
Wanting you.. oh
Shadows sliding over me
She tells me she's going to teach me
How to sin
She walks into the bedroom
She's gotten under my skin
Just like needles in my veins,
Just like sweet, sweet cociane
Just like dead roses on my grave
Just like the pungent smell of my name
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Adultery |
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