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fuck
god damn it man, Zakk
fuck what you do with those fingers
you make a girl dream
creamy thoughts invade
here I was just listening to some tunes
then you enter all cut up and fine
your rifts wash over me
your stamina with the guitar tell me alot about you
would it be too bold to say you fucked my soul
entered in without asking
don't get me wrong I believe you're a gentlemen
would it be unlady like to say,
I would look good with my legs around your neck
slick impressions leave me breathless
hot topic is your rugged looks
the ladies love you
here I was thinking I was stone cold
you melted my reserve
with your I could give a fuck attitude
truth be told I could feel your soul in the music
fuck...
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