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Blessthefall Guys Like You Make Us Look Bad

You scream don't look, you scream don't touch What have they done? What have I not? And every time I think about your voice I Start to tremble,

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You scream don?t look, you scream don?t touch What have they done? What have I not? And every time I think about your voice I Start to tremble, and my

tries to adjust She cries "Please let me go I wont tell anyone!" You scream "Don't look! Oh please God don't touch!" You scream "Don't look!", you