| Hey! |
| In her heart there’s a hole,
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| there’s a black mark on her soul,
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| In her hands is my heart
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| and she won’t let go till it’s scarred
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| Tried to plead, but I can’t
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| 'Cause the ashes leaves me as damned
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| Got to touch like a thorn
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| 'Cause in the bush she’s hiding horns
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| She got blood cold as ice
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| and her heart made of stone
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| but she keeps me alive
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| she’s the beast in my bones
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| She gets everything she wants
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| when she gets me alone
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| like it’s nothing
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| She got two little horns
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| and they get me a little bit
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| She’s the find in the sin
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| And I burn breathing her in
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| Now it’s left suicide
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| And I sell my soul for the hive
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| Truth be told, I don’t mind
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| 'Cause she helds my paradise
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| She can crush every horn
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| Got her heels tapping down my throat
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| She got blood cold as ice
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| and her heart made of stone
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| but she keeps me alive
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| she’s the beast in my bones
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| She gets everything she wants
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| when she gets me alone
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| like it’s nothing
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| She got two little horns
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| And they get me a little bit
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| She got horns like the devil
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| Pointed at me, and there’s nowhere to run
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| From the fire she breathes
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| She got two little horns
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| And they get me a little bit! |