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Disease on the Dancefloor


Biohazards on your shirt
a tiny smudge of your eyebrow
my hands runs up your skirt
a taste of love, baby i know how

your innocent ill kiss your lips
indulging in your every smile
don't resist if love exists
I'll make your disease worth while

disease on the dancefloor


I'll touch your soft pale skin
I'll look into your eyes
I'll feel you from within
you'll fall for all my lies

I'll put rips in your fishnets
starting off at your thighs
lets see how intense this gets
I'll wipe tars from your eyes

let me see you move when you hear this song
blow m a kiss and dance the night away
on the dancefloor where you belong
we'll cut our wrists advancing right away

I'm everything you think you want
when I whisper into your ear
stomping to the beat of the drum
ill tell you anything you want to hear.



 

 

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