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Dressed as seduction curious and cruel |
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She steals her way into your trust |
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And first you want her kiss and then you want her more |
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And then she'll have you crawling in the dust |
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Don't speak to me of dignity don't speak to me of love |
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Don't talk to me of sanctity don't talk to me of love |
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She's hungry as the hunter and she's shooting for the |
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Thrill |
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She's hungry as the hunter and she shoots to kill |
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The swastika a grinning skull tatooed on your arm |
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The needle and the damage done |
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The heresy of romance with the lady in white |
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And the beautiful and damned die young |
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Don't count on me for sympathy don't come to me for love |
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Don't talk to me of liberty don't talk to me of love |
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She's hungry as the hunter and she's shooting for the |
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Thrill |
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She's hungry as the hunter she shoots to kill |
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You've gone to the devil god rest your soul |
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A shot in your arm is like a knife in my back |
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Addiction to the lady coursing through your veins |
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She holds the whip you love to crack |
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Don't talk to me of serenity don't talk to me of love |
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Don't speak to me of divinity don't speak to me of love |
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She's hungry as the hunter and she's prowling like the |
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Hound |
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She's hungry as the hunter she'll track you down |
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She's hungry as the hunter and she's shooting |
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For the thrill |
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She's hungry as the hunter she shoots to kill |
