Deep in the shadows of your deepest secrets
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I sleep next to the precepts you hold most dear
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Your heart is in my province hour upon hour
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I shiver when you feel the cold,
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Everything you say I hear
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Like a bomb and its fuse,
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We bring bright light
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But I could be a devil to you
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I could bite like a tarantula
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Right through the skin
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And leave my poison dripping
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Deliciously unsuspecting
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Protecting you from all harm
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Except perhaps from these arms
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That hold you
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Tarantula
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Faithless |