my curse

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 and 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.

afghan whigs

from gentlemen released in 1993

live at reading fest 94 with marcy mays

my curse single art

art from the debonair ep

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