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| i'd love to take you home with me and tuck you into bed, i'd love to see what makes you tick inside your pretty head. | |
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| i wish that i could keep you in a precious chinese box, on sundays i would pray for you so it would never stop. | |
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| I'd love to hear you laugh tonight, i'd love to hear you weep, id love to listen to you while you're screaming in your sleep. | |
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| id love to see inside your mind and tear it all apart, to cut you open with a knife and find your sacred heart. | |
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| i'd love to take your satin dolls and tear them all to shreds, i'd love to mess your pretty hair i'd love to see your dead. | |
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