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I'm Pretty Much f***** Lyrics

Scar me with your loveless hands
consume me with your shameless want
dig your claws into my flesh
now I know you're having fun
you should have known that I'd b*** back
did you think that I forgot?
I don't know how you call that love
I don't think that I can stop
I'm pretty much f*****
Your taste, your smell, your love
you had to rub it in my face
twist all that I said
exploit my weaknesses
but now you'll have to pay
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