Flesh And Blood Robot

These are my teeth
I hope you like em
Baby, you got the curves to motivate
And we are tired as hell
This is my target of oppertunity
To show you how I move
Im sorry Im not your style, sweetheart
But if I can show you anything
It will be who put the fucking rock
In fucking rock n fucking roll
Cut my eyelids off cause all they do it tease
Ill clean you up real nice
Like my dog cleans my plate after dinner
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