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Wild fire, he's a runaway Looking to be free, got to breakaway Passion when his bullet finds the mark Like a wolf he's on the prowl with a hungry heart He's a hungry hunter Hungry, Hungry Hunter, Hungry Pleasure when he takes you by the hand In a bed of fire makes you understand Understand the danger he trapped you with his will Take you in his arms, he shoots to kill Cold hungry hunter Hungry, got nowhere to run and nowhere to hide Chained to his soul Chained to his lies Plays with a passion he fights to the death Stealing your heart and your last dying breath Danger through his fire and ice The chance you take better think twice Danger with a vengence he plays His thirst for love, you're the game he plays
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