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Sitting at my table, having some tea |
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Chatting with a bloke who's dead from strangling |
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I'm a lonely man in need of company |
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I only have to kill men to make them stay with me |
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You're dying to be with me |
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Now you'll have a cup of tea with me |
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You're dying to be with me |
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We will have a chat and some tea |
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You and me |
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I love to be with you, but you're now decomposing |
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The bloody smell so putrid |
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We must soon part company |
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A fire in my backyard should work sufficiently |
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My toilet also used to flush away dead men rotting |
