.Dead stop on the curb
With eyes in back of my head
Curbside inside or out parking the breads
Got a sore throat
Keeping it down
A sick desire been creeping around
Got a gallon of blood squeezing through my chest
And the closer I am to you the thicker it gets
A knife in th.
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