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Testo Twist The Knife
Testo Twist The Knife
I pray to vengeance on the sixth string of a guitar
And I run
I'm not a victim or a villain of a bad religion
No, I won't let him take my life
I locked his wrists into the chains of my revengeful vision
Eye for eye
Cold blood runs through my body, body
Since you cast your vendetta on me
Buried alive in the grave, I can't let you get away
Feed the feminine calling
Please stop
Twist the knife
But I will never turn away
I would rather burn myself alive
Dancing till I die
Twist the knife
I'll sing it out for karma's sake
I would rather burn myself alive
Dancing till I die
I went to bed dreaming of you
And I woke up a widow
Knew I belonged inside your arms
Can't look behind me or the ghosts will only follow me home
Cold blood runs through my body, body
I can't shake this vendetta off me
Buried alive in this grave, I can't let you get away
Feed the feminine calling
Twist the knife
But I will never turn away
I would rather burn myself alive
Dancing till I die
Twist the knife
I'll sing it out for karma's sake
I would rather burn myself alive
Dancing till I die
Dancing till I die, dancing till I die, dancing till I die
Dancing till I die
Dancing till I die, dancing till I die, dancing till I die
Dancing till I die
For my final sacrifice
Leave my lovers paralyzed
Bloody beauty paradise
Dancing till I die
Dancing till I die, dancing till I die, dancing till I die
Dancing till I die
Dancing till I die, dancing till I die, dancing till I die
Dancing till
Till I die
Dancing till I die, dancing till I die, dancing till I die
Dancing till I die
Dancing till I die, dancing till I die, dancing till I die
Oh no
Dancing till I die
And I run
I'm not a victim or a villain of a bad religion
No, I won't let him take my life
I locked his wrists into the chains of my revengeful vision
Eye for eye
Cold blood runs through my body, body
Since you cast your vendetta on me
Buried alive in the grave, I can't let you get away
Feed the feminine calling
Please stop
Twist the knife
But I will never turn away
I would rather burn myself alive
Dancing till I die
Twist the knife
I'll sing it out for karma's sake
I would rather burn myself alive
Dancing till I die
I went to bed dreaming of you
And I woke up a widow
Knew I belonged inside your arms
Can't look behind me or the ghosts will only follow me home
Cold blood runs through my body, body
I can't shake this vendetta off me
Buried alive in this grave, I can't let you get away
Feed the feminine calling
Twist the knife
But I will never turn away
I would rather burn myself alive
Dancing till I die
Twist the knife
I'll sing it out for karma's sake
I would rather burn myself alive
Dancing till I die
Dancing till I die, dancing till I die, dancing till I die
Dancing till I die
Dancing till I die, dancing till I die, dancing till I die
Dancing till I die
For my final sacrifice
Leave my lovers paralyzed
Bloody beauty paradise
Dancing till I die
Dancing till I die, dancing till I die, dancing till I die
Dancing till I die
Dancing till I die, dancing till I die, dancing till I die
Dancing till
Till I die
Dancing till I die, dancing till I die, dancing till I die
Dancing till I die
Dancing till I die, dancing till I die, dancing till I die
Oh no
Dancing till I die
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