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Well I had a dream last night and in my dream I took a knife to you. |
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I slit your throat from ear to ear |
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The wound was gasping for the air.....your scream so clear |
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But every dream could never come true. |
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Only in my sick mind can I do these things to you. |
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With every passing moment, it just keeps getting worse |
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The walls are getting smaller and I am six feet beneath the earth. |
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And I will be, oh I will be, lost. |
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I had a dream last night and in my dream I robbed a country club. |
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A 5 year old tried to stop me, but I shot him through the head, and now he's dead. |
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Your heart. |
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Oh it's better too...... Rush upon this blade |
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Then give into the fear in your heart. |
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These dreams never cease |
