| She ain’t no martyr
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| She’s the devil’s daughter
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| She’ll burn your lover
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| Through a simple gesture
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| Out of the blaze, I dive
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| Into the golden sky
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| Under the violent you
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| «Friend of the dark,» she said
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| Black out the spark, I’m dead
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| Knife in the tongue, so cruel
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| Devil, devil
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| Sell your soul whole to the wayside
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| Take it all, show from the first night
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| Yes, I’m a devil, devil
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| Sell your soul whole to the wayside
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| Take it all, show from the first night
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| I stole her fire, our ever after
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| So I’m falling higher, into my winter’s slumber
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| Pushed and I pulled her on
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| Bruised and I gave her none
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| I’m a stone cold liar
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| Feasted on like a vulture
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| Feasted on like a—
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| Out of the blaze, I dive
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| Into the golden sky
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| Under the violent you
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| Friend of the dark, she said
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| Black out the spark, I’m dead
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| Knife in the tongue, so cruel
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| Devil, devil
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| Sell your soul whole to the wayside
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| Take it all, show from the first night
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| Yes, I’m a devil, devil
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| Sell your soul whole to the wayside
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| Take it all, show from the first night
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| Devil, devil, devil, devil
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| Devil, devil, devil, devil |