Lyrics:

I can feel her rapid waves
Dark and glittering sharp and shimmering
So pure, so damn pure
Dancing in the kitchen cooking up a snowstorm
She was woven with cloud and glass
Eyes like crystals and frozen fire
She stole in dressed only in a bracelet
Scarlet lipstick as sweet as a raisin
So pure, so damn pure
Dancing in the kitchen cooking up a snowstorm
Lie to me Matilda, lie to me
'Cause I'm no damn good.
Dancing in the Kitchen cooking up a snowstorm
I can feel the clock, tick-tock, tick-tock
In her room, oh in her room
Dancing in the kitchen cooking up a snowstorm
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