Last Tango in Paris

The sun sets
 Desire comes
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 This taste
 Hungers
 It slithers in my mouth
 Then it obscures
 Is it called love?
 Is it called lust?
 Is it enough?
 I can't run
 He said
 This damnations forever
 Until my dying breath
 But There will be
 No Lipstick
 To regret
 Kiss then kill
 And find no love to devour
 As days drag
 And descend
 Growing more numb still
 Losing count of the hours
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 Preserved
 In this hardened shell
 Come take your best shot at me
 So I can watch you fail
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 I'll watch you fail
 ♪
 I'll watch you
 Kiss
 Kill
 For survival
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 The question still concedes
 Is it enough
 Or will there still be
 No lipstick
 To regret
 Kiss then kill
 And find no love to devour
 As days drag
 And descend
 Growing more numb still
 Loosing count of the hour
 No lipstick
 To regret
 Kiss them kill
 And find no love, no love
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 There is
 No love here
 That's how it's fucking been
 No love here
 That's how it's fucking been
 No love here
 That's how it's fucking been
 No love here
 That's how it's fucking been