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Her voice cut like a razor |
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A rose petal with summery eyes |
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You beautiful flame girl screamer |
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Seducer of the non-believers |
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Little face, they cut you down |
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They push your face into the ground |
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Oh little face, they cut you down |
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They push your face into the ground |
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Princess, but no virgin |
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A butterfly burnt by flame |
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She fluttered with her life |
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She stood outside till the winter came |
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Little face, they cut you down |
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They push your face into the ground |
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Oh little face, they cut you down |
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They push your face into the ground |
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And everyday they pull it tighter |
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The barbed wire wrapped around her heart |
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Yeah, everyday they pull it tighter |
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The barbed wire wrapped around her heart, oh, oh, oh |
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Her voice cut like a razor |
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A rose petal with summery eyes |
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Oh, beautiful flame girl screamer |
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Sweet seducer of the non-believers, oh yeah |
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Little face, they pushed you down |
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They push your face into the ground |
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Oh little face, they cut you down |
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They push your face into the ground |
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And everyday they pull it tighter |
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The barbed wire wrapped around her heart |
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Everyday they pull it tighter |
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The barbed wire wrapped around her heart, oh, oh, oh |
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Little face |
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Little face |
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Seducer of the non-believers |
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Little face |
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Little face |
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Little face |
