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Where does it end, where does it begin, |
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My misery is my only friend, |
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From the hole in my head, |
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Or the infection within, |
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I re-live the crime scene time and time again. |
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I am the monster that you never see, |
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Masked by the shadows on your city streets, |
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Roses are red, you're turning blue, |
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Violence is golden let me prove it to you. |
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I left a trail from |
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Hollywood to hell, |
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Destroy the world while you sleeping, |
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And i won't fail. |
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The body count remains unknown, |
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Remove the flesh from the bone, |
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Dismemberment is an art of it's own, |
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Just face the moon and put your death mask on. |
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Out go the lights and bump goes the night, |
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And with you fear comes my delight, |
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Homicidal thoughts from homicidal minds, |
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I'll take you all out one at a time. |
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I'm in your closet underneath your bed, |
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And when I'm not |
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I'm in your head, |
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You've got the blood, you've got the face, |
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I've got the urge and now i want a taste. |
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I left a trail from |
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Hollywood to hell, |
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Destroy the world while you sleeping, |
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And i won't fail. |
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The body count remains unknown, |
|
Remove the flesh from the bone, |
|
Dismemberment is an art of it's own, |
|
Just face the moon and put your death mask on. |
|
I left a trail from |
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Hollywood to hell, |
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Destroy the world while you sleeping, |
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And i won't fail. |
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The body count remains unknown, |
|
Remove the flesh from the bone, |
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Dismemberment is an art of it's own, |
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Just face the moon and put your death mask on. |
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Put Your Death |
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Mask On. |
