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: Hey, Lady, she got painted eyes Have a way of talking to you Cut your heart out for the prize While the bitch sings hallelujah Lordy, Well I'm made
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Lord. The night is friendly, The stars are winkin', My sleepy-headed baby's eyes are blinkin,' I hold him in my arms and sit here thinking, Lordy
Hard rock hallelujah The saints are crippled On this sinners' night Lost are the lambs With no guiding light The walls come down like thunder The rocks
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Hello I am Bill, who the hell are you? I bring the word from the dead this is the day they shall re-animate and get their claws on your necks" A pack
You wanted power and you begged for fame You wanted everything the easy way You wanted gain without pain Now your bill is in the mail You got stronger
She's over by my place as decoration I preserved her face for inspiration Flashlights from authorities Lanterns brighten up the scene Familiar faces of
Something?s moving swarming under rugs Cold flesh cosy home for worms and bugs Their children, bad omen, these evil seeds will grow Dark havens, black
Somebody's running after you There are times I do the same But I cannot stand the way you live I cannot simply follow sweet My mind is drowned in a sea
I set the mood It's like Evil Dead II Out in the woods Spread the fear with my tools I need to see you I need to feel you Skull & bones Grins & moans
Dynamite tonite She's so cold Keeps her distance, Icy queen I've been told She's so tense has always been She'll need some warmin' up And I'll bring
Even in a dream You won't ever be safe From your past mistakes On the naked rage In your mind They're just one step behind They'll drag you deeper in
I gave you deep red roses The thorns cut your hand We are an owl and a mouse's doomed romance Now I would like to fondle But my nails rip your skin My
Caught red handed, blood drops cover your face The gun still smoking in your hand You did not do it, the rest of the world is always wrong As you see
Ooh whoa hey spasmodic eighty four electric dinosaur desperado vampire This heavy weight mytique way out of your league I trust my vision in fire Warp
Biomechanic man You need some lovin' o' monster maniac style and fashion And I'm a device of horny steel You need to believe in the dirty lovin' o' lusty
