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The Sacred and the Profane
Rough Trade
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Hairdresser teases the quack with his tail comb
She has the tortured look of a magnani
Constantly hounded by the paparazzi
The blood of Roma runs through her veins
She's frightened by her overactive hormones
Mondo italiano, la dolce vita
Lust is written all over her face
She loves the smell of danger
The fury of fallen angels
The aspirations of saints
The sacred and the profane
Maria Callas sang La Boheme in the background
He came towards her like Alain Delon
They climaxed when the trumpets reached their crescendo
She took it as a hidden innuendo
His hands, his lips, his longing
So good until she felt like his plaything
Trapped animal who must bend to his will
A prisoner of her flesh
The fury of fallen angels
The aspirations of saints
The sacred and the profane
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Last confrontation in a stark white room
Chain smoking filled with self-loathing
She spat out her contempt for him
She spat out her contempt for him
The fury of fallen angels
The aspirations of saints
The sacred and the profane
The fury of fallen angels
The aspirations of saints
The sacred and the profane
Mondo italiano, la dolce vita
Lollabrigida and Lolita
Mondo italiano, la dolce vita
Lollabrigida and Lolita
Sacred, sacred, sacred and the profane
Sacred, sacred, sacred and the profane
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Sacred, sacred, sacred and the profane
Sacred
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