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Eat me with your eyes                                get your fill I feel your gaze                             you don't have to touch me                                 you don't have to talk I know what you want   victim to whistles   slave to cat calls Harassment in it's most innocent forms                    you think it's a compliment Lick your lips one more time                           and wink at me again, stranger,            You think of me naked I'll think about you, dead                                                                    and rotting
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Jul 19, 2014
Jul 19, 2014 at 1:45 PM UTC
Oh, to be an Apple
Eat me with your eyes                                get your fill I feel your gaze                             you don't have to touch me                                 you don't have to talk I know what you want   victim to whistles   slave to cat calls Harassment in it's most innocent forms                    you think it's a compliment Lick your lips one more time                           and wink at me again, stranger,            You think of me naked I'll think about you, dead                                                                    and rotting
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Jul 19, 2014
Jul 19, 2014 at 1:45 PM UTC
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