the more you hate it

it makes me wan it more

the things you think are crap are things i adore

you have opinions but you haven't got a clue

as for thoses opinions, well whoop-tee-fuckin'-do



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the more you it i makes me want it more

i'm all the things you struggle to ignore

when it comes to life well i'm a whore

the more you hate the more it makes me want it more



i like a woman with a halo on her head

horns on her ass headin' towards the bed

you find me crass rude to tthe bone

as you're standing in the horseshit of the horse you rode in on



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