I can still feel your teeth marks in my neck
Your footprints on my back.
And the gris gris you sprinkled in my bed
Is starting to make me crack.
I can still hear your twang ringin’ in my ear
Your perfume I still smell.
You brought it way down below the mason-dixon line
Like your motheryou’re a southern bell.
Chorus
I said release me.
But please don’t let me know.
Release me
But please don’t let me go.
1st bridge
All my blood’s still boiling.
Like a snakeyou come coiling
Ready to strike!
2nd bridge
All my blood’s still boiling.
Like a snakeyou come coiling.
When the night comes down I get a big black fear
Like the clouds hanging up above.
I don’t want you to possess me but that’s how it is
I ain’t nothin’ but your slave of love.
Chorus




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