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The Pierces - Kill, Kill, Kill
What were you doing in my dream last night
Hunnie?
Well I thought I locked that door up tight,
Baby.
Well it's a mystery to me
How you keep on slippin'
In my mind…
And it's downright dirty that this 'ol wound
Won't heal with time
Well you could wash my bain
You could tear out my heart ...
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