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I've got a thousand little stabs on my back honey, and they're all from you dear. Biting, stabbing, gnawing, clawing me down to the ground till I go crazy.
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Feb 4, 2010
Feb 4, 2010 at 8:37 PM UTC
A Thousand Little Stabs
I've got a thousand little stabs on my back honey, and they're all from you dear. Biting, stabbing, gnawing, clawing me down to the ground till I go crazy.
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Feb 4, 2010
Feb 4, 2010 at 8:37 PM UTC
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