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Her
To spend a night with the demoness
To lie in her arms set afire
To feel her hot silken caress
To give her stone hearts desire
To submit complete will to her madness
Just to make love to the great liar
So as to feel the rapture of utter chaos
To be the one her paradox and thus rise higher
Oh but to spend a night with the demoness
Oh but to taste her sweet caress
To lie in her arms set afire
To feel her hot silken caress
To give her stone hearts desire
To submit complete will to her madness
Just to make love to the great liar
So as to feel the rapture of utter chaos
To be the one her paradox and thus rise higher
Oh but to spend a night with the demoness
Oh but to taste her sweet caress
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