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Come here, baby, in front of the fireI'd like to look into your eyesLoosen your clothes, get out of that seatCome and feel my body heatBecause when I get back homeAnd see you sitting by the fire grateI hold you in my armsSwitch on to that real-log fire effectSaliva's sweetness, we perspireAll things are one in front of the fireMelting flesh on the front room floorThat's what my fireside favourite's forAnd now that I'm back homeToasting crumpets by the fire grateOh you feel so warmTurn on to that thrill of fire effectHey now, honey, open your eyesThere's a mushroom cloud up in the skyYour hair is falling out and your teeth have goneYour legs are still together but it won't be longYour head was on my shoulderLetras de cancionesNow I'm kissing the skullMy heart is melting slowly as my senses dullNow we're just a scab on a piece of wireAll things are done in front of the fireYou're my fireside favouriteYou're my fireside favouriteYou're my fireside favouriteYou're my fireside favourite From Letras Mania