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Oh, what a thrill when the crimson starts to spill And my Millie goes in for the kill She takes away my breath She's the Angel of death for me Oh, Millie She's my queen It's like a dream When I hear her victims start to scream In and out of the sack She's the maniac for me Oh, Millie When the blood starts dripping down the walls And the birdies start to fall My heart skips a beat When my Millie's guns are blazing in the heat My obsessive love She makes the murdering fun for me A-la-da-dee Of all the Imps in hell It's for her that I fell Oh, Millie Oh, Millie Oh, Millie Of all the Imps in hell, it's for her that I fell Oh, Millie
Writer(s): Parry Gripp Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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