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She's a tiptoeing black cat in a limousine Cadillac
Reanimation after a heart attack
A blood-red carpet under my feet
A taste of magic under blood-red sheets

As pure as the rain that's falling
She is as pure as sin
And all the sins are burning

It feels like masturbation
It feels like a rubber maid
When everything I need is first aid

It fees like walking a straight line
With a cloven hoof
When you're on liquid hundred proof

She's a tiptoeing black cat in a limousine Cadillac
A re-animation after a heartattack
A bloodred carpet under my feet
A taste of magic under bloodret sheets

As pure as the rain that's falling
She is as pure as S.I.N.
And all the sins are burning

She's a tiptoeing black cat in a limousine Cadillac
A re-animation after a heartattack
A bloodred carpet under my feet
A taste of magic under bloodret sheets

As pure as the rain that's falling
She is as pure as S.I.N.
And all the sins are burning

I'm the nail in the coffin, I'm your cyanide
I'm a million CC on a devil ride
Baby I am red lava on your burning skin
I am out in the cold and I wanna get in
I'm a tiptoeing sin and a knife in your back
I am payback time, I am counter attack
I'm the bee for the honey and a run for the money
Sugar for the sweet and a carrot for the bunny

My god is killing your god and it looks good on TV
In night vision they declare our absolute decree
On the 42 inch plasma screen; I watch the tears of Jesus
Crying “Our gods are dead and hacked into pieces"
A choir of ---- fills the temple hall
---- is pale and blood is dripping from the walls
It's the equinox of horror, it's everything I've seen
Then yet the blood ---- survive it on my screen

In the coalmine a fire's burning
Strange 'cause there ain't no coal they're turning
It ain't no blackened, poison gold
To seek in those rocks of mould
But in the coalmine, a fire's burning there

We're here to see you dance and
We're here to get in trance when

Clean shirt, new shoes
and I don't know where I am goin' to.
Silk suit, black tie,
I don't need a reason why.
They come runnin' just as fast as they can
coz every girl crazy 'bout a sharp dressed man.

Gold watch, diamond ring,

What if I don't need debating?
If I'm not healed by negotiating?
If I don't need to be a shooting star?
If I don't need a fast car?
If nothing changes when I whine and moan?
If no one cares if I pay my loan?
What if I shake hands with doom
Or thrash another hotel room?

Six billion ugly heads in the sand
Six billion reasons for not obeying command
Sixhundredsixtysix feet under cheerio
Six billions but no one more like you

Thousand million dollars in the fire
Thousand million dollars take me higher