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Rub 'til it Bleeds.
Speak I'm listening,
Baby I'm your sweet thing,
believe what I'm saying,
God's truth I'm not lying.
Lie steady,
rest your head on me,
I'll smooth it nicely,
rub it better, 'til it bleeds.
And you believe me!
Caught out again!
I'm calling you weak!
Getting even!
I was joking,
sweet babe let me stroke it,
take, I give it.
God's truth I'm not lying...
And you believe me!
I, I, I'm calling you weak!
I, I, I'll make it better!
And rub 'til it bleeds!
I'll rub it, until it.
I'll rub it, until it. Ha!
I'll rub it, until it.
I'll rub it, until it.
I'll rub it, until it. Ha!
I'll rub it, until it.
I'll rub it, until it.
I'll rub it, until it.
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