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To: bd476

A Goddess on a mountain top
Was burning like a silver flame
The summit of Beauty in love
And Venus was her name

She's got it yeah, Baby, she's got it
Well, I'm your Venus, I'm your fire
At your desire

Her weapon were her crystal eyes
Making every man mad
Black as the dark night she was
Got what no-one else had
Wa!

She's got it yeah, Baby, she's got it
Well, I'm your Venus, I'm your fire
At your desire


22 posted on 12/05/2006 10:07:59 AM PST by null and void (To succeed in life, you need three things: a wishbone, a backbone and a funnybone. --Reba McEntire)
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To: null and void
Thanks for posting the lyrics, Nully.

When I first heard the song, I thought that the line

"...Making every man mad" was actually

"Making every man lament"

Her weapon were her crystal eyes
Making every man mad
Black as the dark night she was
Got what no-one else had
Wa!

37 posted on 12/05/2006 1:26:22 PM PST by bd476
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