Switchblade hair.
Switchblade eyes.
Switchblade smile.
Switchblade thighs.
The sight of you cuts me to peices.
Fire, just a flame.
This thirst can't be quenched.
Fire, it's so untame.
Our guilty hearts are drenched.
One kiss from you burns me out.

Switchblade hair. Switchblade eyes. Switchblade smile. Switchblade thighs. The sight of you cuts me to peices. Fire, just a flame. This thirst can't be quenched. Fire, it's so untame. Our guilty hearts are drenched. One kiss from you burns me out. |

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