| She's an emotion avengerShe is the villain who sends a
 Line of dark fantastic passion
 She knows that you will surrender
 Knows that you will surrender
 
 You want this fantastic passion
 We’ll have fantastic passion
 You can feel her lips undress your eyes
 Why should ugly skin that never feels
 
 Never feel your fingers tingle tense anticipation on it
 This one is an easy one, feel the word and melt upon it
 Words of love, words so leisured
 Words are poisoned darts of pleasure, die
 
 Yes, she's in her black mood tonight
 Watch her dye your black hair white
 Rob you of your muscles, slacken
 All the skin that was so tight
 
 So ask for a reason, ask for any reason
 Ask for the one reply for the one reply
 Try for reason but passion never lives
 It dies with reason, try for reason then die
 
 
 HATA BİLDİR
 
 
 
 
 
 
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