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You are my sweet little voyeur stuck in your sick fascinations
At night when everyone's sleeping, cold hands they cover your body
But I will come, put your rabbits in boxes
Your teeth are sharper than daggers, your tongue it cuts like a razor
Your eyes reflect like a knife edge, your lips love sucking on cold flesh
And I will come, put your rabbits in boxes
These dark roads blinding you, question who you are
Put your rabbits in boxes
I will come, turn the light from you
Love you for who you are, put your rabbits in boxes
Love you for who you are, put your rabbits in boxes
You are my sweet little voyeur stuck in your sick fascinations
At night when everyone's sleeping, cold hands they cover your body
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