I ripped your heart out from your chest,
Replaced it with a grenade blast.
Incinerate, incinerate.
Incinerate, incinerate.
The firefighters hose me down.
I don't care, I'll burn out anyhow.
It's for alarm, girl, nothing to see.
Hear the sirens come for me...
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You dosed my soul with gasoline,
You flicked a match into my brain.
Incinerate, incinerate.
Incinerate, incinerate.
The firefighters are so nice.
I remember you so cold as ice.
Now flames are licking at your feet.
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Sirens come to put me out of misery...
You wave your torch into my eyes.
Flamethrower lover, burning mind.
Incinerate, incinerate.
Incinerate, incinerate.
Incinerate, incinerate.
Incinerate, incinerate.
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