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Miss Amphetamine, It's been two weeks Since I bowed down to speak in tongues To worship you. **You **** You told me That you'd see me next Tuesday When I felt my soul wasn't enough. But I met someone else She sets my soul on fire sings my body electric and keeps my electro-magnetic heart stimulated Attracting the opposite of what you held together and selfishly beat with chemicals Miss Amphetamine, you were my soul's straight jacket A cuckold of imagination you got off on watching me **** myself
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May 24, 2014
May 24, 2014 at 5:57 PM UTC
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Miss Amphetamine, It's been two weeks Since I bowed down to speak in tongues To worship you. **You **** You told me That you'd see me next Tuesday When I felt my soul wasn't enough. But I met someone else She sets my soul on fire sings my body electric and keeps my electro-magnetic heart stimulated Attracting the opposite of what you held together and selfishly beat with chemicals Miss Amphetamine, you were my soul's straight jacket A cuckold of imagination you got off on watching me **** myself
kenny
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May 24, 2014
May 24, 2014 at 5:57 PM UTC
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