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Last time she touched me |
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I set a course for L.A. |
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Midnight flight |
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Now she tried to tell me |
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That she comes from the grave |
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Such a sight |
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Stay away |
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Your hands are cold |
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Frigid lips |
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Evil soul |
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Yeah |
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She's a deceiver |
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Disbeliever |
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Inconceiver |
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Necrophilia |
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Black candles burning |
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On her altar of ice |
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She's no fight |
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Heavy metal maiden |
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On her way through the night air |
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Get away |
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Your hands are cold |
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Cadaver eyes |
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Wicked soul |
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Yeah |
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No |
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Black candles burning |
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On her altar of ice |
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She's no fighting |
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Heavy metal maiden |
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On her way through the night air |
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Stay away |
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Your hands are cold |
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Frigid lips |
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Evil soul |
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Yeah |
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She's a deceiver |
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Disbeliever |
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Inconceiver |
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Necrophilia |
