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[mattisthisguy]

If I'm a recipe for disaster,
You're a cookbook,
Every ingredient a risk
And each pinch must be measured.

Darling, be a dear, and
Kiss me before you go to sleep.

So now you say we're cooking with fire
Oh Boiling over
Never felt quite so sweet and sound
When each sour's been discarded

When I leave, you'll be asleep
And I'll wish I had you with me
We'll make something alive
A diet so delicious and right