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There she walks, touching your soul like holy fire |
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Heaven knows, heartache to your ears, madness disappears |
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She's kissing the flame of desire |
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Yesterday's pain, illusions are on fire |
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Lightning strikes when she walks by |
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Ashes to ashes |
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Lust to lust, dust to dust |
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Tears she cries, touching your heart like holy water |
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When she sighs, magic to your ears, madness disappears |
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She's fanning the flame of her desire |
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Yesterday's pain, illusions are on fire |
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Lightning strikes when she walks by |
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Ashes to ashes |
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Lust to lust, dust to dust |
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The way she cries, grabbing your soul with blind ambition |
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Nothing remains but her illusion |
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Lightning strikes when she walks by |
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Ashes to ashes |
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Lust to lust, dust to dust |
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Lightning strikes when she walks by |
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Ashes to ashes |
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Lust to lust, dust to dust |
