fresh to death and dressed to digress.
i'm just a tiger and I'm lookin for a tigress.
my guess is that you might bless,
me with your holy water just like you were a pope baby.
you got me hangin from a rope lady,
just like a tire swing lovin you is tiring.
let me love you like you are the shit girl!
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