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I can't keep pacing... |
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I need your blood tonight.[You're so far from me,] |
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And I'm so weak inside. |
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Come fly to me. |
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I'll show you what it's like.[When the full moon shines,] |
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We'll stop hearts together. |
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When we're conjoined at the lips, |
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I feel alive; |
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I feel undead. |
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Pumping new life through these veins, |
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Holding onto the finest thread. |
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Take my hand, |
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Grip it tightly.[Don't let go.] |
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I promise pain will pass you silently. |
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Take my hand, |
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Grip it tightly.[Don't let go.] |
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With your neck, |
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I'll kiss you violently. |
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To kiss my lips will leave you cold tonight.[You'll need my blood,] |
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And I'll devote my life. |
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Come fly to me. |
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I'll show you what it's like.[When the full moon shines,] |
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We'll stop hearts together. |
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It's just like me to attach affection to a second chance. |
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So pull me any closer, |
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And I can tell you how it ends. |
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Take my hand, |
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Grip it tightly.[Don't let go.] |
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I promise pain will pass you silently. |
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Take my hand, |
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Grip it tightly.[Don't let go.] |
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With your neck, |
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I'll kiss you violently. |
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Pull away from this embrace before it's too late. |
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Pull away from this embrace before... |
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Take my hand, |
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Grip it tightly. |
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I promise pain will pass you silently. |
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Take my hand, |
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Grip it tightly. |
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With your neck, |
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I'll kiss you violently. |
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Pull away from this embrace before it's too late |
