Take your cigarette from its holder,
And burn your initials in my shoulder.
Fracture my spine,
And swear that you're mine,
As we dance to the Masochism Tango.
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I-cAn-hAnDle-yOuR-Tralala
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We've been here before; Same story, same page, same sentence.
So we wont talk, just walk.
Not asking where we're going;
Because we don't have a destination.