Heat Sink

Anvil

Composición de: Anvil/Dave Allison/Ian Dickson/Robb Reiner
Tempered hot, ready or not, you know what I need 
White hot steel, gotta be real, gotta forge to feed 
Liquid lead my lust unfed, will soon be cold 
My love will last within your cast, your body is my mold 

Take the heat, burnin' treat, push & shove, red hot love 

Blueing ore you want more, you just can't stop 
Like a crane on a chain, I'll take you to the top 
Got my hand on the firebrand, gonna mark you mine 
Molten flesh our bodies mesh, oblivious to time 

Take the heat, burnin' treat, push & shove, red hot love 

Heat sink, I can't think of nobody but you 
Heat sink, I'm on the brink, love's comin through 

Crimson flames lovers' pains, sweat beads down my back 
Clouds of smoke from the coal & coke, feel my heat attack 

Brittle glass, softening mass, reserves now are spent 
Like tin weak and thin, frame work now is bent 
the fire's down the burnin's stopped, leave me now to cool 
Cold black waste you've had a taste of my heated tool
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