i'd rather burn at the stake/than dream of your face
it's dark interspace/without you real
pour on the oil/pile the dry wood high
don't wanna dream of you girl/i'd rather die
ohooohohohooohohooooo memories on fire smoke & waver/prayin' to be free from her black forever
don't light up night, don't strike a match
i'll be all right if you don't watch
all flesh & bone and all time will pass
if it's gonna hurt this bad, i may as well crash down
down...........
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