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When darkness is fallin' and you feel alone |
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You pray for love but none you found |
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The girls in graves are callin out your name |
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You gonna get love but it's from the underground |
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Your paralized legs starts to walk |
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The moon is full and the shadows crawl |
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Cemetary is misty and cold |
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You wanna have love but with no one old |
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You look at the stones and read their names |
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You startin to dig you feel insane |
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The spade hits the coffin you get a chill |
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This one is dead you don't have to kill |
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You have just commited a crime |
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But you don't care the girl was fine |
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What will you do when you are done |
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Were you proud with yourself when you made love |
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You know it's wrong to dig up people from the graves |
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Is there something that is'nt working in your brain |
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When you were younger no one gave much love to you |
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Alone in this world no one knows that you exists |
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You're a psycho and sick to the core |
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You dig up the girls and make them to whores |
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Don't you know that is wrong |
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The dead are helpless and you're feeling strong |
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Is this some kind of revenge |
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When you were little no one gave you a chance |
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No one knows what's going on in your head |
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All we know you make love to the dead |
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Now you are dead and gone and lyin' in the dirt |
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The dead ones rest in peace they are no longer disturbed |
