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so once you've killed the minotaur |
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how you gonna find your way out of the maze |
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here the jealous hand of bitter men |
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carve the meat before the table is laid |
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and they are hungry, they are hungry for you |
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and they are hungry, they are hungry for you |
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with an appetite so insatiable |
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they are hungry, they are hungry for you |
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the warm thread of love leads you to freedom |
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once the hero's deed is done |
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you leave her lying without a parasol |
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in the slow solitaire sun |
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and she is hungry, she is hungry for you |
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and she is hungry, she is hungry for you |
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with an appetite so generous |
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she is hungry, she is hungry for you |
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no surrender to a lover |
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or the wars of the news |
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of many blisses to uncover |
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a black sail billows, the sun hits a blade |
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and you are hungry, you are hungry for you |
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and you are hungry, you are hungry for you |
