| Brazen girls in chains and leather
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| Taste like candy, black and sweet
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| I go white hot, red all over
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| Feeling faint, get off my feet
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| Crack the shell, remove distortion
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| Empty, hollow, all dried up
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| Never, ever stop to grieve
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| Choose between Lilith and Eve
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| There’s something in the night
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| Hiding from the light
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| There’s something in the light
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| Keeping out of sight
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| Down on my back, legs apart
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| Pushing, sweating, break my heart
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| Hit me with your thunderstick
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| Work me until I get sick
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| Moaning, groaning, left alone
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| Pounding heart turned to stone
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| Keep your secrets under covers
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| Pain sensations, polychrome lovers
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| Now, it’s dark and really late
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| Politicians fornicate
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| Slipping mickeys to the poor
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| Count the horsemen, 1, 5, 4
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| We get bread and circus games
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| That’s enough, corrupt our souls
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| If you never peek outside
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| You’ll never know what they hide
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| You’ll never know what they try to hide |