like an icycle
kiss baby kiss
that's the first thing
that I miss
fuck sugar fuck
just one more touch
for good luck
I know I'll see you
again in 8 months
but at times like this
I couldn't care less
cause it's you kiddo, you
without you I'm blue
baby, so blue
it might not be true
that I'd die without you
but as sure as I am
that the devil has horns
I wouldn't the same
without you
touch baby touch
my body craves your
smallest touch
and I couldn't give a fuck
if separation anxiety
is our only concern
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