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In the cover of the half light
She's a gearing up for war
She's a lioness under that dress
I love to hear her roar
With graceful glide and brazen stride
Her gaze of fire shakes me
I burn to dust get lost in lust
I run she overtakes me
And I can't resist it
Though I know I should
That girl is bad but god she looks so good
Oh!
And when she wears that jet black dress
I lose my self control to her caress
She wears her confidence with such finesse
Lovin' the jet black dress
Love in the jet black dress
In a sea of lights and glitter
She's a savage she's a shark
Through discoballs and shimmers
