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Les Fleurs de la Peur
I give my mistress roses
And they instantly turn black
She then strikes those lurid poses
And I have a heart attack
So I say adieu to Red
Offer a feeble wave
But she said I'd end up dead
And she'd do me in the grave
We once just got a room
But now much to my surprise
We're now sharing this tomb
And no one can hear my cries.
And they instantly turn black
She then strikes those lurid poses
And I have a heart attack
So I say adieu to Red
Offer a feeble wave
But she said I'd end up dead
And she'd do me in the grave
We once just got a room
But now much to my surprise
We're now sharing this tomb
And no one can hear my cries.
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