You enter to the fire
you know what you have to do
You've got your perfect face on
your body is dressed to kill
Breathe one last breath now
push out all thats real
you feel
you feel I need you
I need to feel you
And temptation gets too much
your excited by the fear
Hungry for a strangers touch
true love disappears
Into a darkened room
And somewhere there's a warm heart
to whom which you are bound
But its hard to feel the warmth here
that heart is not around
So the body's an icy tomb
An Urn to be fulfulled
With one thrust of sweet passion
True loves coffin will be sealed
You feel
You feel I need you
I need to feel you
And temptation gets to much
Your excited by the fear
Hungry for a strangers touch
True love disappears
Into a darkened room
And temptation gets to much
Your excited by the fear
Hungry for a strangers touch
True love disappears
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