By now you know every part of my rage,

It's either fuck me, or be prepared to disengage

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I roar like a lion, my words drown out in shouts,

I know that of our relationship's combustibility, we've had our fair share of doubts,

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You're sweet and caring, and I'm raw and tempered,

I'm always jealous and all over the place, while you are more trusting - centered,

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Funny how it should have been the other way around; Me trusting, while you being all jealous,

But every time I see a guy smiling at you, I'm ready to kill some goddamn fellas,

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God, I know baby, I'm so sorry for all my envy and ill-temper,

I know I so often forget to use my head, and instead think with my "little" manly member,

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But baby, goddamn I love you, no matter how many times I yell at you about your ex, (whom you work with on your projects)

Forgive me my genetic temper and protectiveness - what do you say, let's have make-up sex?

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