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The Distillers Death Sex

Wow Shoot your gun Baby, I come undone Shoot your gun Baby, I come undone Shoot your gun Baby, I come undone Shoot your gun Do it, oh, do it, ooh I

Shoot your gun Baby I come undone I came so hard I'd do it and do it again The testaments a bloody knife The rotting meats the butcher's wife I eat myself