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I confess That I undress To feel less Yes, My head is a mess But I’ll make up for it With what’s under this Dress Right? That’s the only way to get you to say Goodnight And the only way For me to do right by you Is to do you Right… So what’s the point Of putting up a fight?
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Jun 3, 2023
Jun 3, 2023 at 5:06 PM UTC
Self-sacrifice
I confess That I undress To feel less Yes, My head is a mess But I’ll make up for it With what’s under this Dress Right? That’s the only way to get you to say Goodnight And the only way For me to do right by you Is to do you Right… So what’s the point Of putting up a fight?
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Jun 3, 2023
Jun 3, 2023 at 5:06 PM UTC
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