There is no moon tonight out come the vampires
Lost people, flat tires and she wants to fight
She's the perfect body to spread my seed
Quit hittin' me baby kiss me
No don't leave me i didn't mean it
You're so selfish it's practically an artform
This is love caught in a storm where bad habits are born
We want weed
Lust is needed
When we feed it I wanna hear you scream
You're the only fish I eat
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