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Every night she closed eyes |
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Every night she turned afraid |
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When the sex dripped on her lips mixed with the teardrops |
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Daddy's little girl became erased |
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When she crawled across the sheets onto the A-list |
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The attention took her tension away |
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In the company of wolves there is no sympathy |
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We feed on the remains |
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And I hear screams |
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I hear screams, like a victim for the first time |
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I hear screams, I hear screams |
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In the city of Angels she lay |
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Skin soaked in the chlorine and the cocaine |
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No love will sail her over this dirty ocean |
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If she returns, she returns to pain |
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For her the safest place is here |
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Between the porno and the comfort of her deepest fears |
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In the strobe light we embrace her like prey |
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She just rises into the Aether |
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And I hear screams |
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I hear screams, like a victim for the first time |
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I hear screams, I hear screams |
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Screams, screams |
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Like a victim for the first time |
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I hear screams, I hear screams |
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Wake up, Daddy's little girl. |
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Wake up, Daddy's little girl. |
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Wake up, Daddy's little girl. |
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Wake up |
