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Judith
I want you and you want my head on a spike
On a silver tray, in a morgue attached to a frozen body
How dearly we pay for our love
We jump around notes and duck when the marble gun fires
It’s...
I want you and you want my head on a spike
On a silver tray, in a morgue attached to a frozen body
How dearly we pay for our love
We jump around notes and duck when the marble gun fires
It’s...
