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If I sank my fangs into your soul
Would it be enough
To fill me up?
I think not, but what do I know?
I’m just a greedy fool without a soul.
Could you forgive me then my insanity?
If your soul could fill my thirst the way I need.
Oh I beg and plead oh baby let me feed from you.
But what’s the sense in that if I lose you again?
When you look at me the way you do
I find it harder each time to justify
what I’m doing to...
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