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Intoxication
Female:
You make a pathetic drunk
You, sitting over there
You're not even intoxicated
Your heart devoid of despair
But know that you've been robbed
Robbed of my closeness, how unfair
Male:
Lady of the arabian night
I'm drunk on you
And if you come close
Close to me
I'll have no other wish
So listen to this plea
Female:
Don't venture out
Into the pathways of love
It'll destroy you
Raining thorns from above
Male:
The thorns won't hurt me
God is on my side
The God of love you see
Is what I am inside
Female:
With every step you take
You godly feet will burn
Behold and see
There's death at every turn
Male:
A lover's job, my dear
Is to rob himself of life
For the sake of his love
So you see, my dear
Death is my servant
And I command him
From way up above
Female:
You make a pathetic drunk
You, sitting over there
You're not even intoxicated
Your heart devoid of despair
But know that I love you
You've won this game
And with this toast
I do my love proclaim
Made by Black Rose
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