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A goddess on a mountain topWas burning like a silver flameThe summit of beauty and loveAnd Venus was her name
She's got itYeah, baby, she's got itWell, I'm your VenusI'm your fire, at your desireWell, I'm your VenusI'm your fire, at your desire
Her weapons were her crystal eyesMaking every man madBlack as the dark night she wasGot what no one else had, whoa!
She's got itYeah, baby, she's got itWell, I'm your VenusI'm your fire, at your desireWell, I'm your VenusI'm your fire, at your desire
She's got itYeah, baby, she's got itWell, I'm your VenusI'm your fire, at your desireWell, I'm your VenusI'm your fire, at your desire
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