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Skidoo (Full Length)

Inspiral Carpets
Fallen angel, I know what you are
Cast right out from paradise
I watched you fall through day and night
Spreading out your blackened wings, open up your heart to sin
Watched your eyes, they'd shone like gold
The loss of treasures life has stolen
COME INTO MY BROKEN ARMS
FEEL THE COMFORT OF THE MAN
COME INTO MY BROKEN ARMS
FEEL THE COMFORT OF THE MAN
(My possession is your excuse - I would rather reign in hell) (2x)
(Your obsession is my excuse - I will rather reign in hell)
(I would rather reign in hell, I would rather reign in hell)
Fallen angel, I know where you've gone
Passed right through this world to her burning home
It's a dark and twisted piece of misery
It leaves her sunk and ruined in the deepest sea
They bound you up in eternal chains
You're building heaven out of hell and you're to stay
COME INTO MY BROKEN ARMS
FEEL THE COMFORT OF THE MAN
COME INTO MY BROKEN ARMS
FEEL THE COMFORT OF THE MAN
Fallen star, I know what you are
Cast right out from paradise
I watched you fall through day and night
Spreading out your blackened wings, open up your heart to sin
(My possession is your excuse - I would rather reign in hell)
(Your obsession is my excuse - I would rather reign in hell)
It's a dark and twisted piece of misery
It leaves her sunk and ruined in the deepest sea
COME INTO MY BROKEN ARMS
FEEL THE COMFORT OF THE MAN
COME INTO MY BROKEN ARMS
FEEL THE COMFORT OF THE MAN