The Skelle-monkeys dance around and sing us lullabies with their empty eyes.
The tiki torches of my heart protect you from the dark and the loneliness.
Cause I love you, wanna hurt you.
What do you care, look at you flair, how would I dare, what would you really die for?
Cause I love you, wanna hurt you.
The dark night interrupted by volcano reddish lights while I smell your hair.
A spark of lava burns your hair and I just find it rare cause you need my care.
Cause I love you, wanna hurt you.
What do you care, look at you flair, how would I dare, what would you really die for?
Tick tick tick tiki torches

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