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Fruit on the vine. 
You've got yours, 
And I've got mine. 
Meat on your bones. 
They won't know, they won't know. 

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I loathe your face, just get away. 
I'm on my knees, fuck you, fuck me. 

I'm on my way, to feel you, 
dislocate. 
Safe in your space. 
I'm open, wide open. 

[Chorus] 

Like me, like me, like me. 

[Chorus] 

Me, me, me.