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Text: Good With Grenades. Bruises & Bitemarks.

Two single hearts on fire
Currently on the wire
As inhibitions fade
A focused moment made

Bruises & bitemarks say
Takes one to bring the pain
Passion lies in screams
Of ecstatic dreams

You're in a place for fear
Lips are for biting here
Let's make this moment worth the while
Let's kill the night and go down in style

Feel the magic rise
We're plotting our demise
Of perspiration and alcohol
As I introduce the bedroom brawl

You bring the ropes and chains
I'll bring the pills and games
I can show you pain
And make you say my name

You will believe my lies
That I'm not like other guys
That sparkle in my eyes
Is just part of my disguise

You're in a place for fear

Lips are for biting here
Let's make this moment worth the while
Let's kill the night and go down in style

Feel the magic rise
We're plotting our demise
Of perspiration and alcohol
As I introduce the bedroom brawl

You're in a place for fear
Lips are for biting here
Let's make this moment worth the while
Let's kill the night and go down in style

Feel the magic rise
We're plotting our demise
Of perspiration and alcohol
As I introduce the bedroom brawl

You're in a place for fear
Lips are for biting here
Let's make this moment worth the while
Let's kill the night and go down in style

Feel the magic rise
We're plotting our demise
Of perspiration and alcohol
As I introduce the bedroom brawl

Good With Grenades