| Her voice cut like a razor
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| A rose petal with summery eyes
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| You beautiful flame girl screamer
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| Seducer of the non-believers
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| Little face, they cut you down
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| They push your face into the ground
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| Oh little face, they cut you down
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| They push your face into the ground
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| Princess, but no virgin
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| A butterfly burnt by flame
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| She fluttered with her life
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| She stood outside till the winter came
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| Little face, they cut you down
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| They push your face into the ground
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| Oh little face, they cut you down
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| They push your face into the ground
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| And everyday they pull it tighter
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| The barbed wire wrapped around her heart
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| Yeah, everyday they pull it tighter
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| The barbed wire wrapped around her heart, oh, oh, oh
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| Her voice cut like a razor
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| A rose petal with summery eyes
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| Oh, beautiful flame girl screamer
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| Sweet seducer of the non-believers, oh yeah
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| Little face, they pushed you down
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| They push your face into the ground
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| Oh little face, they cut you down
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| They push your face into the ground
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| And everyday they pull it tighter
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| The barbed wire wrapped around her heart
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| Everyday they pull it tighter
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| The barbed wire wrapped around her heart, oh, oh, oh
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| Little face
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| Little face
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| Seducer of the non-believers
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| Little face
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| Little face
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| Little face |