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Every night outside my window, she is there
A frozen shadow in the street
Surrounded by silence and unspoken terror
Hell on high heels
Demonic hunger, a mistress from the grave
"Welcome", she smiles
The poisoned smell of her sexuality
Says: "Love me to death"
I can`t resist the fear
Her deadly demands
Desires of the flesh
What she commands
I cannot move, I cannot run, I cannot hide
Hypnotized like a fool
Eyes of floating coal and dancing firelight
Oh, hell`s own delight
She has got me engulfed by her nature
A slave under her will
In her grasp she is boiling my blood
Just in for the kill
I can`t resist the fear
Her deadly demands
Desires of the flesh
What she commands
Black eyes, the crystals of fire are calling my soul
Black eyes, the burning desire is taking control
Black eyes, the crystals of fire are calling my soul
Black eyes, the burning desire is taking control
Oh no, what can I do. Can`t resist... those black eyes
Every night outside my window, she is there
A frozen shadow in the street
Surrounded by silence and unspoken terror
It`s hell on high heels
She has got me engulfed by her nature
A slave under her will
In her grasp she is boiling my blood
Just in for the kill
I can`t resist the fear
Her deadly demands
Desires of the flesh
What she commands
Black eyes, the crystals of fire are calling my soul
Black eyes, the burning desire is taking control
Black eyes, the crystals of fire are calling my soul
Black eyes, the burning desire is taking control
Oh no, what can I do. Can`t resist... those black eyes
Oh no, what can I do. Can`t resist... those black eyes
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DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
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No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
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t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
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