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Texty: Spill Canvas. One Fell Swoop. Break A Leg.

I used to wanna feel your summer sweat
Seeping right into my eyes
I used to wanna feel your body quake
When I sink my teeth into your thighs

Where did you come from?
Where have you been?
I don't know that much about you
But I don't think that I would like to anymore

The curtain's rising just like the ante
Here we go now, break a leg
No, I literally mean it this time around
I'm sick of you leading me on
I'm sick of you stringing me along, on

I do hereby swear
A bounty on your heart
I hereby swear

Every poison kiss that you blew
I deflected with an icy cold stare
That I learned from you
What's a boy to do?

Where did you come from?
Where have you been?
I don't know that much about you
But I don't think that I would like to anymore

The curtain's rising just like the ante
Here we go now, break a leg
No, I literally mean it this time around
I'm sick of you leading me on
I'm sick of you stringing me along, on

I do hereby swear
A bounty on your heart
I hereby swear

Oh, my God, not even Hell
Could be hotter than you right now
Not even Hell could be
Hotter than you right now

Oh, not even Hell could be
Hotter than you right now
Oh, not even Hell could be
Hotter than you right now
Oh, not even Hell