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Lubricant Like Kerosene
[Intro: Connie Sgarbossa & Kim Dracula]
Oh my, a tender kiss, now what do we have here?
Let's trace the lips of an angel
Tongue tied, it's you and I, and we can stay right here
Until the curtain call
(Hey, now) Take a bow

[Verse 1: Connie Sgarbossa & Kim Dracula]
(Caress) You pull me close
(Tear down) Topple everything
(Heeding) A Siren's call
We'll dance and we'll dance 'til they blush
(Lock eyes) Step on the stage
(Let go) And fall in sync
(Come on) Just lose control
We'll dance and we'll dance 'til they blush

[Pre-Chorus: Ethan Sgarbossa]
All hands up, send them off with applause

[Chorus: Ethan Sgarbossa, Connie Sgarbossa & Kim Dracula]
We craft this scene like a dream
Hey, now, take a bow
Lubricant like kerosene
Kill the silent remarks, and let go
Hey, now, this is how
Our tender scene will burn to the ground
Trace your fingers all down my back
Hey, now, take a bow
Lubricant like kerosene
Formed into a shape I won't forget
Hey, now, this is how
Our tender scene will burn to the ground
[Post-Chorus: Connie Sgarbossa]
Yeah, an angel draped and bound
You're truly ethereal
The taste of our spit and all

[Verse 2: Connie Sgarbossa & Kim Dracula]
Sink your teeth and with these bleeding lips
You'll never hear me say stop
Don't let this feeling go to waste (We crave it)
You said, "Come on, pick up the pace" (We need it)
Digging our nails into our flesh (Oh, loving marks)
Sacramental (Until the harlot's down on her knees)

[Pre-Chorus: Ethan Sgarbossa & Connie Sgarbossa]
Keep shaking, so delightful
Eyes are rolling into the back of her head
Keep pulling, back and forth
Heart keeps racing, skipping a beat

[Chorus: Ethan Sgarbossa, Connie Sgarbossa & Kim Dracula]
We craft this scene like a dream
Hey, now, take a bow
Lubricant like kerosene
Kill the silent remarks, and let go
Hey, now, this is how
Our tender scene will burn to the ground
Trace your fingers all down my back
Hey, now, take a bow
Lubricant like kerosene
Formed into a shape I won't forget
[Bridge: Kim Dracula]
A sign of what once was, fading
In the distance looms the shadow of a new theme
Departure

[Outro: Kim Dracula]
Oh God (Woo)
Hey, now take a bow
This may be your best one yet (Dracula)
Blushing red (Hahaha), no