Intoxicated
We both know what we want We're just here to satisfy our needs Pleasurable I'm just here to feed Our dirty desires both fuelled Down on your knees You're my mule Putting up an act But behind closed doors knowing for a fact you have me on all fours Spit out the words "I hate you" But you love it when I whisper to you We call each other enemies But our moments on the bed Will still be my favourite memories So addicted can't keep your hands off me You keep saying my name While you fill me up with your seed We're both playing a dangerous game And one of us will be the blame I put a gun to your head You put one on mine If you hate me so much Why do tears fall from your eyes We both knew it was going to end this way So take what is yours and call it a day.
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