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Andrea Sumner - Fingersmith Lyrics

I am the murderess' daughter
Though my skin shine pale
My thoughts run dark
And I take my pleasure from
Taking that very same pleasure from you
Though soon I am to learn
That the captor becomes a prisoner
For that which you hold back in another dear
Surely do stifle and strangle in yourself

I am the murderess' daughter
Though my skin shine pale
My thoughts run dark
And I take my pleasure from
Taking that very same pleasure from you

Though my love is a game
No one can play
So there's nothing left in loving me
And you know baby oh
Where I go
So there's nothing left in loving you

Yeah my love is a game
No one can play
So there's nothing left in loving me
And you know baby oh
Where I go
So there's nothing left in loving you