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As lightning strikes |
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And shadows burn |
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They come in the night |
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Now for darkness they yearn |
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The fear of the demon |
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Is coming to please |
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The thing got me begging |
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Got me down on my knees |
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I don't know |
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And you don't know |
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The way it's gotta be |
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You say that the times are gone |
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It won't be long |
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They take it all from me |
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I'll be waiting on down |
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It's foul and it's twisted |
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It's not from above |
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It claws and it slithers |
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It can't feel no love |
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It's crime is it's passion |
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It's hungry for more |
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It rips and it tears |
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Now it's reaching the core |
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I don't know |
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And you don't know |
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The way it's gotta be |
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You say that the times are gone |
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It won't be long |
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They take it all from me |
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I'll be waiting on down |
