Sweetheart, I'm going to break you,
send you right over the edge
and teach you how it feels
when you play inside my head.
I'll be your addictive little drug
laced in a pretty little dress.
I'll wear a halo and a shotgun
we'll put temptation to the test.
You'll say you want to relapse
as my lips dance so close,
I'll be you favorite heart attack,
your favorite overdose.
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