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Adam Antwhen I met you you were just sixteenpulling the wings off flieswhen an old lady got hit by a truck
I saw the wicked gleam in your eyesyour sadistic suits my masochisticand theres a whip in may valise on yeahwho taught you to torture?who taught ya?who taught ya?who taught ya?who taught ya?describe the special punishment roomover my garage, theres awhipping post, a vertical beamyou have to be in charge
I payed a packetfor a new straight jacketand theres a whip in my valise oh yeahyou put my head into the stocksand then you went to choose a canebut hey your cat has got nine tailsyou like to leave me lame
I can't thank her, my Sunday Spankerthere's a whip in my valise oh yeahwho taught you to torture?who taught ya?
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