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Armageddon

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I’m spending the time ‘cause you’re what I like

Treat my skin like wine will leak from the bite

Use your teeth, make a sign, tell me what’s right

We’re hunting your high

I am your flashlight

You say come inside and take what I like

You talk with your eyes, my hips reply

You say leave the world outside of my mind

Like God split the sky

Make it feel like there’s nothing left but you and I

So I’ma kiss along your tattoos

And I’ma find what distracts you

‘Till outside of this bathroom

Doesn’t matter like it’s Armageddon

I’ll make you Armageddon

There’s nothing but my grip on your thighs

You like it when I push them aside

I sink in ‘till I am your second spine

You’ve told me it’s like

The world starts to fade when you let me inside

So I’ma kiss along your tattoos

And I’ma find what distracts you

‘Till outside of this bathroom

Doesn’t matter like it’s Armageddon

I’ll make you Armageddon

Arma-Armageddon

Armageddon

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