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Devil's Den
Tonight we will dance in the devil's den.
If you want to feel pain,
then take my hand.
Ohhh, you don't understand,
if you're gonna play with me,
girl you're gonna get hurt.
Spinning faster, we go round and round.
plunging face first into hell,
I'll take you down.
I can show you things you never believed,
when you step into the devil's den you're gonna bleed.
Ohhh, why can't you learn,
that when you play with fire,
girl you're gonna burn.
Ohhh, follow me,
if you want to touch flames,
then I'll name your disease.
Taste this fire,
and I'll burn you alive,
all of these words I speak, cannot deny.
Get away or take your place,
if you can't take the heat,
then you better retreat.
You've sealed the flame in my hands,
in the pits of despair you'll be left in fear.
Run away, your soul is on fire,
possession of your blood and tears,
is what I desire.
In the den you will suffer tonight,
in the heart of the devil,
when the dying calls.
Wickedness, your black wings form,
the demons pull you under,
this is what I forewarned.
Look to me and I'll show you your fate,
no time to cry girl,
it's far too late.
You're the whore, that opened the door,
straight into the devil's den forevermore......
If you want to feel pain,
then take my hand.
Ohhh, you don't understand,
if you're gonna play with me,
girl you're gonna get hurt.
Spinning faster, we go round and round.
plunging face first into hell,
I'll take you down.
I can show you things you never believed,
when you step into the devil's den you're gonna bleed.
Ohhh, why can't you learn,
that when you play with fire,
girl you're gonna burn.
Ohhh, follow me,
if you want to touch flames,
then I'll name your disease.
Taste this fire,
and I'll burn you alive,
all of these words I speak, cannot deny.
Get away or take your place,
if you can't take the heat,
then you better retreat.
You've sealed the flame in my hands,
in the pits of despair you'll be left in fear.
Run away, your soul is on fire,
possession of your blood and tears,
is what I desire.
In the den you will suffer tonight,
in the heart of the devil,
when the dying calls.
Wickedness, your black wings form,
the demons pull you under,
this is what I forewarned.
Look to me and I'll show you your fate,
no time to cry girl,
it's far too late.
You're the whore, that opened the door,
straight into the devil's den forevermore......
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