She's an emotion avenger She is the villain who sends a Line of dark fantastic passion She knows that you will surrender Knows that you will surrender You want this fantastic passion We'll have fantastic passion You can feel her lips undress your eyes Why should ugly skin that never feels. Never feel your fingers tingle tense anticipation on it This was an easy one, feel the word and melt upon it Words of love, words so leisured Words are poisoned darts of pleasure Die. Yes, she's in her black mood tonight Watch her dye your black hair right Love you of you, all muscles slacken All the skin that was so tight So ask for a reason Ask for any reason Ask for the one reply For the one reply Try for reason But passion never lives It dies with reason Try for reason Then die?.
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