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Warn your warmth to turn away
Here its December
Every day.
Press your lips to to the sculptures and surely you'll stay (Love like winter)
For a sugar and ice I am made, I am made.
Its in the blood, Its in the blood
I met my love before I was born.
He wanted love
I taste of blood
He bit my lip and drank my war
From years before
From years before
She exhales vanilla lace
I barely dreamt her
Yesterday(yesterday)
Read the lines in the mirror through the lipstic trace
"Por siempre."
She said "It seems you're somewhere far away" to his face.
Its in the blood,
Its in the blood,
I met my love before I was born
She wanted love
I taste of blood
She bit my lip
And drank my war
From years before,
From years before.
Love like winter
Oh, ohhhh
Love like winter
Winter
3,4
Its in the blood,
Its in the blood
I met my love before I was born
He wanted love,
I taste of blood
He bit my lip
And drank my war
From years before,
From years before
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