| Get on your knees
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| And pray
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| Get on your knees
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| Stay with me
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| …to tell…
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| Look at you, poor you, you’re burning with desire
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| I’m yours, my lord, no matter what
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| Moonlight fills the sexual urge
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| Praying mantis from the dark side
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| This is the night of lust
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| Now is when you die!
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| With green hands I caress your hair
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| Kiss me! |
| Kiss me! |
| Kiss me in depths of hell!
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| Love is a rebel bird that no one can domesticate
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| And calling for help is in vain. |
| We’re going straight to hell
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| Un, deux, trois
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| Un, deux, trois
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| Remember your hands around my neck
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| I’m back to give you what you deserve
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| I bite your head, feel the pain
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| I eat your brain. |
| Murder scene
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| This is the night of lust
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| Now is when you die!
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| With green hands I caress your hair
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| Kiss me! |
| Kiss me! |
| Kiss me in depths of hell!
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| Love is a rebel bird that no one can domesticate
|
| And calling for help is in vain. |
| We’re going straight to hell
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| Un, deux, trois
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| Beg me more my Lord!
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| Un, deux, trois
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| Beg me more my Lord!
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| Un, deux, trois
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| Beg me more my Lord!
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| Beg me more my Lord!
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| Beg me more my Lord!
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| Beg me more my Lord!
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| With green hands I caress your hair
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| Kiss me! |
| Kiss me in depths of hell!
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| Love is a rebel bird that no one can domesticate
|
| And calling for help is in vain. |
| We’re going straight to hell
|
| Un, deux, trois |