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Nothin' but Rage in my entity, a page for a symphony |
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Still a ******' Firestarter lighters ain't on this degree |
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My ************ning will never stop, ****** runnin' from every cop |
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Wait 'til the sun goes down and have a showdown out in Salem's Lot |
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Still workin' the Night ************ft, I am the Doorway |
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Golf clubs for violence this a different kinda foreplay |
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Sometimes they come back, sometimes they don't |
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And sometimes I give a ****** but most times I won't |
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And I think sometimes I'm made to sin, beat them 'til the broom is bent |
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Take a trip and add it to the bodies out in Chamberlain |
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The Lawnmower Man couldn't see all the holes I dug |
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Rifles on my back like I'm some ******' kinda soldier bro |
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I'm the Devil, they'd nickname my Fury Christine |
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See me through the Mist, I'm a mother******' King |
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I know the Cycle of the Werewolf, the Reverend couldn't see him |
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Through the Mist still exist as a mother******' King |
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I'm the Devil, if ever there was such a thing |
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See me through the Mist, I'm a mother******' King |
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I know the Cycle of the Werewolf, the Reverend couldn't see him |
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Through the Mist still exist as a mother******' King |
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I'm a mother******' king, I'm a mother******' monster |
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Readin' books on murder? I'm the mother******' author |
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Tell you where we finna go, welcome to my Creep Show |
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Stay out my Secret Garden, I got a Wolf named Cujo |
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That's guardin' it, I'm experienced you need a starter kit |
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Long walk, Short Pier, Roadwork there's no clear |
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No air, heard your daughter's missin' they can't find that ************ |
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Nowhere, nowhere, still lack is no fear |
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No heart in my chest cause I was born without |
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No heart in her chest cause I took that ************t out |
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And they can't find girl two, they said that she was lost |
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And they can't find me cause I'm duckin' the law |
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And still ******' them all, and never lovin' these broads |
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And never cuffin' unless I'm cuffin' them in a morgue |
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Say I'm twisted and demented but murder can fascinate |
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White girl in a white dress and that's my prom date, Carrie |
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I'm the Devil, they'd nickname my Fury Christine |
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See me through the Mist, I'm a mother******' King |
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I know the Cycle of the Werewolf, the Reverend couldn't see him |
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Through the Mist still exist as a mother******' King |
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I'm the Devil, if ever there was such a thing |
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See me through the Mist, I'm a mother******' King |
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I know the Cycle of the Werewolf, the Reverend couldn't see him |
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Through the Mist still exist as a mother******' King |