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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 John the Baptist on a plate

Oh, It's Salome

Oh, It's Salome

 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 any bastard on a plate