Match Made In Hell

When we met it was lust at first sight
We made love on our very first night
You know, I fell for you body and soul
Like a fire burning out of control

You got my brain crawling out of my head
And you knocked me right out of my bed
Now I can't drag myself off the floor
You hit me hard, but I'm wanting some more

I'm a mixed-up, muddled-up confused man
You're the daughter of the Devil himself
It's gonna be rough, 'cause I can tell
You and I are a match made in hell

Well, I thought I was over the moon
But today it's a different tune
You got me busted and bent out of shape
And I don't even want to escape

I'm a mixed-up, muddled-up confused man
You're the daughter of the Devil himself
It's gonna be rough, 'cause I can tell
You and I are a match made in hell

We're on the road to ruin like a runaway train
I don't know what I'm doing, but I'd do it again

I'm a mixed-up, muddled-up confused man
You're the daughter of the Devil himself
It's gonna be rough, 'cause I can tell
You and I are a match made in hell

I'm a mixed-up, muddled-up confused man
You're the daughter of the Devil himself
It's gonna be rough, 'cause I can tell
You and I are a match made in hell

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