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You'd better lock up your daughters |
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Cause the beast is in town |
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You know that he's trouble |
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You'd better not be around - no way |
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He comes with his circus |
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He's got that evil intent |
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And he ain't got no clowns |
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Just a bagful of hate |
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And I got to tell ya, you know his name |
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He's the beastmaster - he gonna tame ya |
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He's the beastmaster - gonna whip ya into shape |
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He's the beastmaster - are you ready to give your life |
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He's the beastmaster - gonna rip you outa sight |
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He's got a pact with the devil |
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He's got to pay off his debts |
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A hundred town later |
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He's got time to collect |
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If you come after midnight |
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He will open the cage |
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Could you meet the beast |
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In his orgy of rage |
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I'm leaving this town |
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With a hell bloody trail |
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The corpses of conscience are consigned to hell |
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The road's up ahead, he will see you tonight ' |
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Cause the beastmaster's coming |
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So get outa sight |