| Hot coals laying on my motorcade
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| Jewelry gone, eyes still blue
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| Thin memories in love with you, my hoary fire
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| In love with you
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| Get the fuck out my sight
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| Cold eats the flesh of broken hearts
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| Tender the strike of tinder gods
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| Hot coals
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| Embers across a rayless sky
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| Still warm my soul, I often cry
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| Hot coals
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| Slag reveries in love with you
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| My hoary fire, in love with you
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| Stay the fuck in my heart
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| Ahip, ahip, ahip, aham
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| Ahip, ahip, ahip, aham
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| Hot coals tonight, Cimmerian, (hmmm)
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| Hot coals to die, Cimmerian
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| Heavy the tongue of tinder ray
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| Shot by the road, a slow decay
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| Hot coals
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| Heady, the musk of cinder love
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| Ashes beneath her tender rug
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| Hot coals
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| Slag reveries in love with you
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| My hoary fire, drip from the skies
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| Stay the fuck in my heart
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| Hot coals to die, Cimmerian, (hmmm)
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| Hot coals alive, Cimmerian
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| Freedom of the dying man is god
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| Freedom of the dying man is god
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| (mmmmmhhhmmmm) |