ACT III; A LITTLE TASTE
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"You're so bad but I want a taste.
A little taste you have, come on over
Oh right now, take me down.
I want your poison.
I thought this was just a phase,
but everyday I slip, starting over.
You crawl through my skin,
and I let you in."
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