Honey on my tounge. I wish I could be a bit like you.
Paper in my teeth. . I wish I could be a bit like you.

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I've been made a pet. A chain one mile long.
Bleed me every hour, keeps me from growing strong.
Honey on my tounge, I wish I could be a bit like you.
Just a bit like you.

Get my every wish. Nailing down my feet to be with you.
Pulling back my lips, showing all my teeth to be like you.

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