Death is everywhere
There are flies on the windscreen
For a start reminding us
We could be torn apart tonight
Death is everywhere
There are lambs for the slaughter
Waiting to die and I can sense
The hours slipping by tonight
Come here
Kiss me, now
Come here
Kiss me, now
Death is everywhere
The more I look, the more I see
The more I feel
A sense of urgency tonight
Come here, touch me
Kiss me, touch me, now
Touch me
Touch me
There are flies on the windscreen
There are lambs for the slaughter
There are flies on the windscreen
Come here, touch me
Kiss me, touch me, now
Touch me
Touch me
Come here, touch me
Kiss me, touch me, now
Touch me
Touch me
Touch me
Touch me
Touch me
Touch me

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