| I’ll hold you so tightly
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| That you’ll never suspect
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| That I may not always care
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| 'Cause I live to deceive womans
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| Who are so lonely
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| I’m the Beast of Love
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| And you just got in my way
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| At the end of this night
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| You’ll not care to admit
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| That the time has come
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| To call it a day
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| Women won’t believe my kisses
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| Are just like Satan’s lies
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| I’m the Beast of Love
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| And your love is old and grey
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| Left by the lions
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| Torn by the hounds
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| Picked by the vultures
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| Scattered on the ground
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| You wouldn’t have fallen
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| But your eyes were above
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| The belly of the Beast of Love
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| We walked the sands at sunset
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| Oh, what a dickens of a time we had
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| A time to laugh, a time to talk
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| We had so much fun
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| For a moment I nearly forgot
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| That I’m the Beast of Love
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| And you are my helpless prey
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| Left by the lions
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| Torn by the hounds
|
| Picked by the vultures
|
| Scattered on the ground
|
| You wouldn’t have fallen
|
| But your eyes were above
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| The belly of the Beast of Love
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| The belly of the Beast of Love |