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your lights went out you work alone you said get out i can feel your teeth on my neck at night and that’s all right i can see your breath cuz we don’t spring for heat and that’s all right fingers glowing green from the alarm clock between you said follow me is that an 8 or a 3 is that a 4 or a 9 is it time when you were plundering me will i have rights to the find is it time for me to leave From Letras Mania