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In her place one hundred candles burning
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As salty sweat drips from her breast
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Her hips move and I can feel what they're saying, swaying
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They say: "the beast inside of me's gonna get ya, get ya, get..."
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Yea...
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Black lipstick stains her glass of red wine
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I am your servant, may I light your cigarette?
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Those lips smooth, yeah I can feel what you're saying, praying
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They say: "the beast inside of me's gonna get ya, get ya, get..."
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Yea...
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I beg to serve, your wish is my law
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Now close those eyes and let me love you to death
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Shall I prove? I mean what I'm saying, begging
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I say: "the beast inside me's gonna get ya, get ya, get..."
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Ah, let me love you, too
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Ah, let me love you to death
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To death
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Ah, let me love you, too
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Ah, let me love you to death
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To death
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Hey, am I good enough for you?
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Hey, am I good enough for you?
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Am I?
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Am I?
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Am I good enough for you?
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Name My Girlfriend's Girlfriend
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Artist Type O Negative
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Album October Rust
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Original text by Peter Thomas Steele
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Copyright Universal Music Publishing Group
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