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"Put a lucky-seven noose around my neck so I know it's real." Tie me to a fence post, Beat. Me. Leave a buckle-ended imprint on my *** Call me a dull-minded imbecile. A stupid little ****** If you will. Oh, take me back. Take me as I am. Baby, you make me feel Like a child again. Scrape at my scars so I know it's real.
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Feb 28, 2013
Feb 28, 2013 at 5:33 PM UTC
What was it you said about love?
"Put a lucky-seven noose around my neck so I know it's real." Tie me to a fence post, Beat. Me. Leave a buckle-ended imprint on my *** Call me a dull-minded imbecile. A stupid little ****** If you will. Oh, take me back. Take me as I am. Baby, you make me feel Like a child again. Scrape at my scars so I know it's real.
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Feb 28, 2013
Feb 28, 2013 at 5:33 PM UTC
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