You're the cold blood that runs through my veins
You're the black cloud when it rains
You're the heroin shot up my arm
You're the cheat, not the charm
You're the salt seeping in every open sore
You're the sinner, the slut, and the whore

You're the cold blood that runs through my veins
You're the black cloud when it rains
You're the heroin shot up my arm
You're the cheat, not the charm
You're the salt seeping in every open sore
You're the sinner, the slut, and the whore
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