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Misfits |
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American Psycho |
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Dig Up Her Bones |
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Anything is what she is |
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Anywhere is where she's from |
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Anything is what she'll be |
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Anything as long as it's mine |
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And the door it opens is the way back in |
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Or is it the way back out? |
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Anyplace is where she'll be |
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Anyplace, she'll see you from |
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Lies and secrets become your world |
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Anytime, anywhere she takes me away |
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And death climbs up the steps one by one |
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To give you the rose that's been burnt by her son |
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Point me to the sky above |
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I can't get there on my own |
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Walk me through the graveyard |
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Dig up her bones |
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I have seen the demon's face |
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I have heard of her death place |
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I fall down on my knees in praise of the |
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Horrible things that took her away |
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And death climbs up the steps one by one |
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To give you the rose that's been burnt by her son |
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Point me to the sky above |
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I can't get there on my own |
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Walk me through the graveyard |
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Dig up her bones |
