.My love she hides a cruel disease
It's the bullet in her mind, it's the plan
between her knees
It's the colour of the night, it's the
number of the beast
My love she dreams of Tel Aviv
She's got nails in her hands and nails
in her feet
She's not from the Holy Lan.
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