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They are all clawing at her now Everyone wants a piece She's at the peak of her powers A few years left in her at least Keep your taser in your nightstand the new one with laser sights things are bound to get heavy the way you spend your nights I'd say keep me on speed dial but i know you never will walking on the high wire without a net provides your needed thrill I lost you to those animals I fear this may be the case My love only was never enough Your preference a wider fan base So proceed down your path a prisoner of the rooms at least your fate is predictable you will be consumed
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Jan 6, 2016
Jan 6, 2016 at 9:42 AM UTC
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They are all clawing at her now Everyone wants a piece She's at the peak of her powers A few years left in her at least Keep your taser in your nightstand the new one with laser sights things are bound to get heavy the way you spend your nights I'd say keep me on speed dial but i know you never will walking on the high wire without a net provides your needed thrill I lost you to those animals I fear this may be the case My love only was never enough Your preference a wider fan base So proceed down your path a prisoner of the rooms at least your fate is predictable you will be consumed
Vinny
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Jan 6, 2016
Jan 6, 2016 at 9:42 AM UTC
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