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In her place one hundred candles burning / A salty sweat drips from her breast / Her hips move and I can feel what they’re saying, swaying / They say the beast inside of me’s gonna get ya, get ya, get…

It’s no secret we’re closeAs sweaty velcroLike latex, fur and feathersStuck togetherNowIn their ’62 ‘vetteSharing one cigaretteIn a black light trance thenGo go danceThenGo go danceThenThey keep me warm on cold nightsWe must be quite a sightIn our meat triangleAll tangledWowMy girldfriend’s girlfriendShe looks like youMy girlfriend’s girlfriendShe’s my girl tooHer and me and her and she and meAn uncrowded couple; are we threeHey we don’t care what people sayWhen walking hand in hand down kings highwayTwo for one todayMy girlfriend’s girlfriendShe looks like youMy girlfriend’s girlfriendShe’s my girl

Like a flash of light in an endless night / Life is trapped between two black entities / ‘Cause when you trust someone, illusion has begun / No way to prepare, impending despair

I don’t wanna be / I don’t wanna be me / I don’t wanna be me anymore / Ever throwing at his home

Forgive her / For she knows / Not what she does / A cross upon her bedroom wall

I went looking for trouble and, boy, I found her / She’s in love with herself / She likes the dark / On her milk white neck