| This disease will make your heart explode
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| Melt your teeth and flesh down to the bone
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| They took our blood now, baby
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| Your kiss shall poison me They took our blood with no permission slip
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| Darling, won’t you please…
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| Turn to stone!
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| Turn to stone!
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| This disease will make your blood turn gray
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| Catch your breath and lay yourself to waste
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| This is jet black field trip to the end of days
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| They took our blood now baby, maybe some things never change…
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| Turn to stone!
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| Turn to stone!
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| Time makes corpses of our moving parts
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| You’ll see, when Revlon smiles steal your spotlight
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| You’ll be saved if you repeat my name
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| Laid to waste ‘cause some things never change
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| Drawn and quartered like you wanted it,
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| You’ll do as I please.
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| I carved your name into this pretty flesh: «You shall die for me.»
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| Time makes corpses of our moving parts
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| You’ll see, when Revlon smiles steal your spotlight
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| Time makes corpses of our moving parts
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| You’ll see, when Revlon smiles steal your spotlight |