The Afghan Whigs - My Curse

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You hurt me, baby

I flinch so when you do

Your kisses scourge me

Hyssop in your perfume

Oh, I do not fear you

And slave I only use as a word to describe

The special way I feel for you



You look like me

And I look like no one else

We need no other

As long as we have ourselves



But I won't cry about it

Every time you get obsessed

Every time I came undressed



All ugly thoughts are gone

I'm sure we'll all be friends

I'll try to break your back

You'll try to make amends

Curse softly to me, baby

And smother me in your love

Temptation comes not from

Hell but from above



And there's blood on my teeth

When I bite my tongue to speak

Zip me down, kiss me there

I can smile now

You won't find out ever



Hurt me baby

I flinch so when you do

Your kisses scourge me

Hyssop in your perfume

Oh, I do not fear you

And slave I only use as a word to describe

The way I feel when I'm with you



If I have to lie about it everytime I came undressed

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