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The bodies were hung by the chimney with care, |
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In hopes that that family would soon be there, |
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Skull soup for grandpa, |
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And an eye for the dog, |
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The main course is up before too long. |
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Place the bloody bucket on the ground, |
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Bring the bitch down, bring the bitch down, |
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Let me tell you about our law, |
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It's either sex or the saw yeah. |
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All American |
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Massacre.Everyone knows there's no place like home, |
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Like on that's filled with chain-sawed fingers and bones, |
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Who will survive, and what will be left of them, |
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Just let god sort them out in the end. |
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Run sally, run on through the night, |
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Bring the bitch down, bring the bitch down, |
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Place her firmly on the hook, |
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Bon appetite send my regards to the cook yeah. |
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All American |
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Massacre.Place the bloody bucket on the ground, |
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Bring the bitch down, bring the bitch down, |
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Let me tell you about our law, |
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It's either sex or the saw yeah. |
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All American |
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Massacre. |
