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I felt a stutter and a waiver, cutting like a razor
Like fire through the snow, then straight down to the bone
She creeps up like a spider, and wants you deep inside her
She turns you into stone, a twisted little show
That's how it was to all begin
Cause good girls who like to sin
Way back at the starting line
When Eve was on Adam's mind
And he was the first to go
In search of the great unknown
And swallow you yet again
Cause good girls, they like to sin
You are a hero and survivor, your eyes are getting tired
There's claw marks under your spine, it happens all the time
