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Love On SmackYou say your life's been wastedYou say there's nothing left You've been so disillusioned Living on your theft You call up ask to meet me Under our favourite tree I say this must be real bad For you to call on me I get there and I find you under our favourite tree I can smell the blossom, and hear the buzzing bee I sit down right beside you and I look into your eyes Feel a deep emotion as you look onto the skies When she said "I've lived a life of evil. Some people say I'm mad" "I've been through prostitution. You can't count the men I've had." "I've lived on what I've stolen, and hoped inside a lie." "I beg you stay and hear me now, help me while I die." *que solo of awesomeness* I say "What are you talking of? Oh what is this you say?" "Dying's not for you my love." You say "It's what I pray!" You say "I thought you'd understand first to make love to me." "I still remember feeling your gland rubbing deep in me." "Passionate feelings they arouse. Never ask me why." "Please make love to me once more, here before I die." She's dying, dying The best way out She's dying, dying Please don't shout! "Don't tell the world what I tell you here." "Nor call a doctor while I die it's drawing near." I kiss her once upon the cheek, her arms they embrace me She whispers softly while carressing "Darling can't you see?" "We both make love so passionate, our feelings they must show." Our climaxes now they fulfill. Her eyes they close "Oh no!" She's dying, dying The best way out She's dying, dying Please don't shout "Don't tell the world what I tell you here." "Nor call a doctor while I die it's drawing near." She's dying She's dying She's dying She's dead! |