She ll suck the living down to size three
She ll suck the living and she ll kill me
Necks are crooked and it s time to sing
Her beak is wide open at the sound of wings
Oh ay
She kisses harder than me
She kisses harder than me
I guess I m not that hungry
Veins are rivers flowing to the sea
Fish will eat itbut don t ask me
Angels looking make it hard to cry
People looking make it cool to die
Oh ay
She kisses harder than me
She kisses harder than me
I guess I m not that hungry
She kisses harder than me
She kisses harder than me
I guess I m not that hungry

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