I'll won't stand you anymore!
This evening I have the fever
of the first time at your door!
Before chaos starts
I'll give your nage to a star!
A little more blades in the heart
right now you're the muse of all the arts!
Away on a hidden bay
to running arguments on the 46 floor!
Tonight I'm salting your pepper
I wonder what is the score!
Before chaos starts
I'll give your name to a star!
I'll be a pined woodoo doll in UK darts
because we can't live on mars!
Weakness has now come to stay
I've lost my favourite fucking whore!
Then the changing of the weather
turns into the ice age and more!
Before chaos starts
I'll give your name to a star!
We were never meant to fall appart
but now high hopes are spare parts!
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