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50 shades of black and red wine
Now it's bottoms up, good times
Roaming the streets
You're all mine

50 ways to wreck, get in line
Sneak up and attack, it's all fine
Here we go, time to show
My dark side

Oh my darling, hear me howling
...

I'll slice you to the moon
...
I can be a witch, a bitch, a murderer
Show you the tricks, the kicks I prefer

So I leave my note and hit the road
And roam
...
50 shades of black and red wine

Now it's bottoms up, good times
Roaming the streets
You're all mine
50 ways to get, you to whine

Then push comes to shove, a bad sign
Rolling the dice
The moon shines
49 who's next, honey need to confess

I'll make you cry like a baby in my blood staines dress
50 well is you, are you ready to die

Say a little prayer on your last goodbye
Oh my darling, hear me howling

You'll never leave the room

I can be a witch, a bitch, a murderer
Show you the tricks, the kicks I prefer
So I leave my note and hit the road
And roam

I can be a witch, a bitch, a murderer
Show you the tricks, the kicks I prefer
So I leave my note and hit the road
And roam

A witch, a bitch, a murderer
Show you the tricks, the kicks I prefer
So I leave my note and hit the road
And roam

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