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In her youth she made tons of pence |
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Ghost-penning songs for big hair aristocrats |
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Now she lies in a plush, velvet bed |
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Shaped like a coffin and filled with bats |
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And she is pale and I am smitten |
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And in the moonlight we both still like |
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The smell of anything night blooming |
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And she bites through the necks like Ginsu |
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My sweet sweet heartkiller |
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My sweet sweet heartkiller |
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My sweet sweet heartkiller |
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My sweet sweet heartkiller |
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Next to walls that jut from the earth |
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Like frozen trajectories of superheroes |
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We nibble and jest about things that drain and the taste of lust |
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And she is over here |
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And I am over there |
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And the unlucky dark cloud is in the middle |
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We like to time ourselves |
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We like to watch ourselves |
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And her winks cut through me like a Ginsu |
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My sweet sweet heartkiller |
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My sweet sweet heartkiller |
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My sweet sweet heartkiller |
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My sweet sweet heartkiller |
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And everything's good |
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And everything's fine |
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And everything's bitter like sweet things should be |
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When I'm sinking my teeth into her |
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Swee- sweet heartkiller |
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My swee- sweet heartkiller |
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My swee- sweet heartkiller |
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My swee- sweet heartkiller |
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My sweet sweet heartkiller |
