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In the cold, coldest of nights
The fire i light, to warm my bones
Oh love, had enough, of the dreadful cold
And from the flames, appears salome

I stand before her amazed
As she dances and demands
The head of john the baptist on a plate

In the morning, shaken and disturbed
From under soft white fur
I see the dust in the morning light ???????
And by the telly appears salome

I sit up amazed
As she dances and demands
The head of ???????? on a plate
Oh, it's salome
Oh, it's salome