Burn Me Alive

70's glam garage rock, Male tenor with bright tone and rasped edges, capable of smooth croon and powerful belting, The delivery is expressive, rhythmic, and theatrical, often over-enunciating for effect, Each phrase carries both command and seduction — confident, expressive, and larger-than-life, Backing vocals ad-lib throughout

Stiletto shadows walking through the smoke Red lips danger, baby I’m provoked Your touch is gasoline, my heart’s a flame You strike a spark and call out my name Too hot to hold, too wild to tame But I keep crawlin' back again You set my soul on fire Burn me alive tonight I know I should run but I want the bite Give me the heat cuz the pain feels so right Yeah, burn me—burn me alive again You move like trouble wrapped in velvet sin A lightning storm with a wicked grin Every kiss hits like a smoking gun You pull the trigger just to watch me run I don’t resist, I want the flame 'Cause nothing else hits quite the same You set my soul on fire Burn me alive tonight I know I should run but I want the bite Give me the heat cuz the pain feels so right Yeah, burn me—burn me alive again Take me higher—turn me to smoke Love me to ashes, babe—make me choke On every kiss—'til I lose control You’re sweet as sin and twice as cold You set my soul on fire Burn me alive tonight I know I should run but I want the bite Give me the heat cuz the pain feels so right Yeah, burn me—burn me alive again Burn me—burn me alive again Burn me alive tonight (toniiiight!)

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