Her deadly sting
A ring of fire with wild furnishings
Her alien eyes
His desperate cries
Her alien eyes
His desperate cries
You turn me inside out, he lies
I am so confused
I don't recognize myself
feeling sweet Sangria high
I am so confused
I don't recognize myself
feeling sweet Sangria high
when muddy rivers truth will spill
my pretty clouds will disappear
icy chill will steal the room
I will die
icy chill will steal the room
I will die
I know this
I am doomed
I am doomed
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