Baby you're a quiet one, they say you're the preachers daughter
They tell that these thoughts are wrong,
bet your daddys home praying for you
Come on babe lets push it till it goes wrong, goes wrong
We don't ever want to have our clothes on
I'm gonna make you bad, I'm gonna turn you out,
I'm gonna make you scream, I'm gonna make you shout...

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Dirty, twisted, crazy, nasty,
Get me fucking sick love,
Filthy, sexy, freaky,
Get me chemically sick love,
Ride me, hide me, cut me and infect me with your sick love
Touch me, touch me, t-t-touch me,
Turn it into sick love.

Baby theres no turning back,
I've seen you in all your glory
You've got things that others lack
Those kind of bitches, they bore me
Come on babe lets push it till it goes wrong, goes wrong
We don't ever want to have our clothes on, clothes on
I'm gonna make you bad, I'm gonna turn you out,
I'm gonna make you scream, I'm gonna make you shout...

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I'm crazy baby,
I'll raise the bar,
I want to film it baby
Because you're my star
I'm hold up
I can't stop
In the name of sick love
Ima make you come come
come come come come down with sick love.
(for 40 days and for forty nights
they ate no food and drank no wine, they saw no light,
they saw no light)
Your skin on my skin
Your body on mine
Is ridiculous babe
We're gonna do it tonight
Live faster, fuck harder, die here in my arms -- sick love.

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I'm crazy baby,
I'll raise the bar,
I want to film it baby
Because you're my star
I'm hold up
I can't stop
In the name of sick love
Ima make you come come come come
come come down with sick love.