Flytrap

Venus sheds her skin of gold

Sacrafice her life

Washes out the demon sleep

That hides between her eyes

Walking, watching, wandering out

Of soul she must persue in death

Will she reach you?

Flytrap

Flytrap

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Venus takes the lightning

And her hair becomes a flame

With a guise of innocents

Who learn her unknown game

Dancing, raining, sorcery

He's caught between her heat all year

She's pleased to meet you

Flytrap

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Flytrap - demon child

Flytrap - virgins wild

Flytrap - angels death

Flytrap - theres nothing left

Born without mortal care

Joyous of flight

Pleasing to the eye

Deadly delight

Venus arguementor

Torturing my aged soul

Fighting through the ashes

Give me back my skin of gold

Walking, Watching, Wondering

The soul she has persued in life

Will she teach you?

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