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Is it heaven or is it hell?

I'm in the grip of the heeling spell

Your eyes like fire, I want more

I'm hooked on you baby, what's the score

Still waters running deep

My pulse is running hot

Your lips moving, my heart’s in a rush

Don't care 'bout words, I wanna touch

You've stricken me down

(Still I'm) hot on the heels of love

No chance for romance

(You’re like a) fist in a velvet glove

Your touch burns, your heel turns

Out of sight

You’re so vain, too wild to tame

The touch of the heeling bride

Your hard stepping heel

Tears my heart apart

Just like deep cutting steel

Your love bites

You've stricken me down

(Still I'm) hot on the heels of love

No chance for romance

(You’re like a) fist in a velvet glove

Your touch burns, your heel turns

Out of sight

You’re so vain, too wild to tame

The touch of the heeling bride