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No amount of alcohol could make me numb out the thoughts of you in my head Desire, lust, love I have the symptoms of all of the above You fit me well like a glove You fill me up like alcohol fills up an empty glass You're the champagne of the night the thrill I seek my medicine my remedy my one need You're the venom without the poison the love, my hunger it feeds You set my body free Spiritually Emotionally Psychically
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Jun 30, 2013
Jun 30, 2013 at 10:05 AM UTC
It Takes Over
No amount of alcohol could make me numb out the thoughts of you in my head Desire, lust, love I have the symptoms of all of the above You fit me well like a glove You fill me up like alcohol fills up an empty glass You're the champagne of the night the thrill I seek my medicine my remedy my one need You're the venom without the poison the love, my hunger it feeds You set my body free Spiritually Emotionally Psychically
© Natali Veronica 2013.
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Jun 30, 2013
Jun 30, 2013 at 10:05 AM UTC
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