Transylvanian Concubine Lyrics

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If you want to know how
To fly high, then go now
To the place where all the concubines....

Meet and converse with them<a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a>
Marvel at their pale skin
Wonder how they chew on their pointy....

Teeth and hair are beauty
They know it's their duty
To be countess in their hearts and their....

Minds that have to whisper
See in them a sister
Look into their eyes and you'll be a

Transylvanian Concubine
You know what flows here like wine

Sorrow is their master
Cackling with laughter
Now he's having just one piece of....

Cakey is their make up
Catholics try to shake up
All the things that form their lives, but they're....

Dead, their sighs, their songs
They know what they do is wrong
Stay here with us
it's just time
Transylvanian Concubine

Candelabra's lighted
Satan has been sighted
Never has there been an evening like....

This is what they wanted
Always to feel hunted
You can never be too rich or too....

Thin, the blood has run out
Fangs ruin any cute pout
Morning has come now they've flown
What have you learned from what has been shown?

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If you want to know how  
To fly high, then go now  
To the place where all the concubines....  
  
Meet and converse with them &LT;a href="http://www.testimania.com/"&GT;Testi Canzoni&LT;/a&GT;   
Marvel at their pale skin  
Wonder how they chew on their pointy....  
  
Teeth and hair are beauty  
They know it's their duty  
To be countess in their hearts and their....  
  
Minds that have to whisper  
See in them a sister  
Look into their eyes and you'll be a  
  
Transylvanian Concubine  
You know what flows here like wine  
  
Sorrow is their master  
Cackling with laughter  
Now he's having just one piece of....  
  
Cakey is their make up  
Catholics try to shake up  
All the things that form their lives, but they're....  
  
Dead, their sighs, their songs  
They know what they do is wrong  
Stay here with us  
it's just time  
Transylvanian Concubine  
  
Candelabra's lighted  
Satan has been sighted  
Never has there been an evening like....  
  
This is what they wanted  
Always to feel hunted  
You can never be too rich or too....  
  
Thin, the blood has run out  
Fangs ruin any cute pout  
Morning has come now they've flown  
What have you learned from what has been shown?

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