The Violet Hour walking disease

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You drag yourself in
Wearing dirty clothes
And yesterday’s face
Wreaking of perfume but it
Won’t cover up your shame
No it doesn’t cover up your shame
She’s a walking disease
Infecting everyone she sees
And she cries
Feed me, feed me,
I’m so, needy, greedy
I’m begging for your love
Feels like I’m begging for your love
She smiles on the outside
But inside she’s bleeding
Starving every day
She begs you
Please don’t go away, no,
Please don’t go away,
No, no, no
She’s a walking disease
Infecting everyone she sees
And she cries
Feed me, feed me,
I’m so, needy, greedy
I’m begging for your love
Feels like I’m begging for your love
Don’t make me beg
Don’t make me cry
I always knew this was a lie
But I wanted to make love
One last time
She’s a walking disease
Infecting everyone she sees
And she cries
Feed me, feed me,
I’m so, needy, greedy
I’m begging for your love
Feels like I’m begging for your love
I’m a walking disease
Infecting everyone I see
And I cry
Feed me, feed me
I’m so needy, greedy
I’m begging for your love
Feels like I’m begging

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