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Have I insulted you, exceeding expectations through and through You lack what it takes, a back seat to me But I can't regret cause it's you that I need Well I guess I must be wrong, how could this be To turn everything around on me Spread out like a disease, infecting casualties No way to believe from the things you'll see No way to secure your own destiny Spread your legs ... Can it be, that i'm getting to you, in your veins my bloody fingers run through But I can't explain the reason for your shame Wrap it up in lingo, to cure your pain To turn, to turn, fuck ... I don't know why I need to feel your hands on me I don't know why I hate to feel your love leave me