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Come, boy
Right here
I got what you need
That ketamine is not enough
Ice cold to the touch
Too hot when we fuck
I don't fucking know what
His fucking name is or why
I even showed up tonight
I'm sick of stupid guys
They love to live in my mind
I mean, I just want a bite
He won't put up a fight
Fucking ruin your life
It's just the twist of a knife
And start to live in my lie
Come, boy
Right here
I got what you need
That ketamine is not enough
Ice cold to the touch
Too hot when we fuck
They don't know
They don't know
They don't know
They don't know
They don't know
What I'm on
In this club
Drinking strong
Where the hoes
I want some
X pills
And Patron
Cute girls
That I want
Know all the words
To all my songs
Pretend they don't
I play along
And lead them on
So non-chalant
She'll fuss and fight
Like it's her right
I see those eyes
You're dead to rights
Don't bother hiding it
I need you wrapped in cellophane
Whimpering my fucking name
Gutting out your remains
Come, girl
Right here
I got what you need
That ketamine is not enough
Ice cold to the touch
Too hot when we fuck