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Bonanzoid Deathgrip |
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I'm not eager to achieve your life skills. |
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So, I slow down and scratch the itch between my chin and nose. |
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We're melting at sea. We're melting at sea. |
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Why do you take everything I say the wrong way? |
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i've built a black hearted girl without any soul or life inside, |
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so I can settle down with what a stranger would call my soul mate. |
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We're melting at sea. We're melting at sea. |
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Why do you take everything I say the wrong way? |
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why do you take everything I say the wrong way? |
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Vacate the vacancy. Stroll through the mystery bazaar. |
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To all concerned: find a gun, find a reason; help us come undone. |
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To all concerned: focus your anger and stop feasting like a ****ing animal. |
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Vampires: they make their money at the blood bonanza. |
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Vampires: they make their money at the blood bonanza. |
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Disengage the deathgrip; it's a risk worth taking. |
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So, you lay there like a dying worm; brains all gone. Disslocate and suffer. |
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Fed up of choking on worthless blood, she's like a ****ing crippled animal. |
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Vampires: they make their money at the blood bonanza. |
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Vampires: they make their money at the blood bonanza. |
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Vampires: they make their money at the blood bonanza. |
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Vampires: they make their money at the blood bonanza. |
