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made by lee christian
made in the kennel, oxford.

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my sweet jezebelle

she's like a speeding car in the fastest lane
she's like the feel of cold steel right across your veins
she's like a loaded gun that's pointed right at your head
cock the hammer spin the barrel, come on and place your bets
(come on and place your bets)
she's like a race u know u've lost, right before u even start
she's like a razorblade slicing away at pieces of your heart
she's like a foot long dildo boring straight up your ass
now bend over and assume the position
it's time to suffer for your art (suffer for your art)

my sweet jezebelle - well she press my buzzer and she ring my bell
my sweet jezebelle - well i only get the sweet shit if i promise not to tell

well she's the dark wet gloss of a pouted lip
she's the tingling on the end of your finger tip
well she's your favourite centrefold, stuck together and stained
she's the dirtiest wet dream with the sickest of twists
see temptation in her tongue as it runs over her teeth
she's like a rottweiler bitch on heat!

she's like a noose pulled tight right around your neck
well she's the desperation in your dying breath
she's like a poster child for the living dead
she's like a little taste of heaven which just a little pinch of hell
my sweet jezebelle

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