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Cut my conscious believing Feed me to the sharks But don't give them my heart Give me peace of mind Let my soul rest in the clutches of a forbidden dinesty I'll invite you over I'll be the perfect host I'll give you such a good time You'll be left hanging on the edge Better not fall! Watch your step from the very moment you enter. I do care about you to a certain extent I have long died So I've watch your life from a distance Nothing truly captivating,but you're the perfect specimen One I can devour You seem so weak and fragile though I'll be bold while I indulge in your poor soul I'm no grim reaper I'm the perfect host ****** And I just won't enjoy your flesh as much as I'll enjoy your delicate soul.
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Oct 2, 2015
Oct 2, 2015 at 3:00 PM UTC
The perfect Host
Cut my conscious believing Feed me to the sharks But don't give them my heart Give me peace of mind Let my soul rest in the clutches of a forbidden dinesty I'll invite you over I'll be the perfect host I'll give you such a good time You'll be left hanging on the edge Better not fall! Watch your step from the very moment you enter. I do care about you to a certain extent I have long died So I've watch your life from a distance Nothing truly captivating,but you're the perfect specimen One I can devour You seem so weak and fragile though I'll be bold while I indulge in your poor soul I'm no grim reaper I'm the perfect host ****** And I just won't enjoy your flesh as much as I'll enjoy your delicate soul.
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jenny46
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Oct 2, 2015
Oct 2, 2015 at 3:00 PM UTC
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