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You can't hide
They want your soul
They want your light
They sense you're cold
I'm imaging the night

All my summers are cold
My bones were thin
Lightning in my balls
My eyes adjust to the dark (dark, dark, dark)
While I dance in the snow
Raise my pistol to God
And watch my whores turn gold

I need the fire (fire, fire, fire)
I need the fire (fire, fire, fire)
I need the fire (fire, fire, fire)
I need the fire (fire, fire, fire)
I need the f

Open up
Fill my lies
With water, creepers
Watching me drown
Save me (save me, save me, save me)
From myself
Floor it in my yellow
The devil lost you
Orange never stay long
The angel in you
My eyes adjust to the bright light
Warm months of burning in the night, die

I need the fire (fire, fire, fire)
I need the fire (fire, fire, fire)
I need the fire (fire, fire, fire)
I need the fire (fire, fire, fire)
I need the fire (fire, fire, fire, fire, fire, fire)

You can't hide
They want your soul
They want your light
They sense you're cold
I'm imaging the night

All my summers are cold
My bones were thin
Lightning in my balls
My eyes adjust to the dark (dark, dark, dark)

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