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The kiss of death is on your lips
Was it worth one night between her hips?
Now you're gonna die
You can't be saved
Got a fatal disease
A disease called

Aids - the deadly disease
It can break you down
And bring you to your knees
Aids - poised like a knife
Just one stab will put an end to your life

Give it some time and you will see
That you're not quite like you used to be
I'll make you thin, I'll make you weak
To society you'll be considered a freak

If you screw around don't depend on your luck
Just use a rubber if you're gonna fuck
After your dead all the people will say
As they pass your grave "oh, he must have been gay"

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