Sickboy
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Sour pie
Youre a giant snail-
Id love to crush your shell
Im gonna lick your brain-
Pull out all your pain
Youre a sick boy and Im even sicker
Eyes like windows-
Your great disguise
Of what I might see-
Ive seen it all before
Its been in my head-
Its been in my bed
Ive seen it all before-
Through my front door
Make her a deal
With your sleaze-appeal
Make her your bed
With her legs widely spread
Youre a sick boy and Im even sicker
Tie up her wrists like youve done before
Make her scream like she wants you to do
Youre a sick boy and Im even sicker
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