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The Plot to Blow Up the Eiffel Tower
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Love In the Sex Prison
We french kissed in a holding cell
And licked our flames in birthday hell
Where salvation came as poisoned truth
Your kisses taste sweeter in a confessional booth
Kisses sweet as heroine yet cold like teenage sex
I was stripped by other men to reveal my infant hex
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