Come into the den;
Come into the den;
You've got a glow.
You've got a glow.
Climb into my arms,
With blood on your clothes.
You've got a glow.
You've got a glow.
And you know
Once but mine,
And nobody knows.
The langid is lying,
No heat in his holes.
No heart that was mine,
No head that I'd hold.
And you've got a glow,
You've got a glow.
(And there's no.. escaping..)
The thing that is making it's home in your radio..
You're lighting a line.
You're live, and you're strong.
And you've wanted to do that, my love, for so long...
My live and dead man,
Come into the den;
You've got a glow,
You've got a glow.
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