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Freak
Don’t look at me
Don’t speak
Now kneel for me
You freak
I’m gonna get the whips out
The bullet and the boy
Need to show this girl the rules
Make her my own toy
You better just sit there
Be quiet, toot sweet.
Gonna tie your hands up
Make you my own freak
Don’t speak
Now kneel for me
You freak
I’m gonna get the whips out
The bullet and the boy
Need to show this girl the rules
Make her my own toy
You better just sit there
Be quiet, toot sweet.
Gonna tie your hands up
Make you my own freak
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