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Lyrics: Skid Row. Thickskin. Mouth of Voodoo.

You're testing my patience

I've got nothing but time

You'll never break down the wasll in my mind


When I truly test your threshold of pain
Your fetishes are nothing more than a game
Let me be in you ceremony



Burn me in your ritual
I can rise with you below me

We'll walk in time as we fall into the mouth of



voodoo



And I'm sure the sun won't mind
Then we can shine, shine, shine


Then we can shine, shine, shine
Your love is so blinding

My lust is a curse

It's painful to wonder but waiting is worse


You're sticking your pins now
It's taking its toll

Crush and obsession leave scars on your soul