The Number Twelve Looks Like You - Don't Get Blood On My Prada Shoes Lyrics






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The Number Twelve Looks Like You Lyrics

Don't Get Blood On My Prada Shoes Lyrics

Cringing at the sight, flawless face dragged
I giggled, kissing my fingers, type c and saliva bubbling
Kissing my fingers
Find an easier way of dying, before you get murdered.
Type c and saliva bubbling
Kissing my fingers
The floor boards will never hold the same finish

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