| Your scent, gonna waft you over
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| No way it’ll be alright
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| You’re fuckin' with the wrong wolf, baby
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| Darkness gonna break your light
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| No dread gonna part my thunder
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| No words gonna change my mind
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| You’re fuckin' with a sickness, baby
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| Your heart is a plague, oh my
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| I am a missile
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| I am the fire
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| Love is destruction
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| But this war is mine, this war is mine
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| I am a missile
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| I am the fire
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| Love is destruction
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| But this war is mine, this war is mine
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| I am a missile
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| Vengeance is a cold thing, baby
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| I serve it on a bed of flames
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| Still think you’re a hard one, baby?
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| We’ll see when the missile rains
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| I am a missile
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| I am the fire
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| Love is destruction
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| But this war is mine, this war is mine
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| I am a missile
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| I am the fire
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| Love is destruction
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| But this war is mine, this war is mine
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| I am a missile
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| I am a missile
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| I am a missile
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| I am a missile
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| I am the fire
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| Love is destruction
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| This war is mine
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| I am a missile
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| I am the fire
|
| Love is destruction
|
| But this war is mine, this war is mine
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| I am a missile
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| I am the fire
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| Love is destruction
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| But this war is mine, this war is mine
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| I am a missile
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| I am a missile |