Danny Campbell Sugar
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I'm like a fly
I would rather die
Than hang around the edge of your eye
I wanna lick your wounds
Go back into the womb with you
I hope I feel you soon
Shocking velvet like the moon...
Shocking velvet like the moon.
Language loses feeling
Language uses stealing
I can't tell you how deeply
How deeply I am breathing!
I wanna lick your wounds!
Go back into the womb with you
I hope I f..ck you soon
Shocking velvet like the moon
I wanna lick your wounds!
Go back into the womb with you
I hope I f..ck you soon
Shocking velvet like the moon
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