Fruit on the vine.
You've got yours,
And I've got mine.
Meat on your bones.
They won't know, they won't know. [Chorus:]
I loathe your face, just get away.
I'm on my knees, fuck you, fuck me. I'm on my way, to feel you,
dislocate.
Safe in your space.
I'm open, wide open. [Chorus] Like me, like me, like me. [Chorus] Me, me, me.
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