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[Intro:] |
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Yep |
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Follow me (Follow me) |
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Come with me to the dark side of the force (force) |
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No man would vote for your to this place |
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The devil only knows of this world |
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So dark and oh so cold, it's oh so cold, oh so cold, oh |
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[Chorus:] |
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Soon as my flow starts |
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I compose art like the ghost of Mozart |
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Even though they all say that they're real I know that most aren't |
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Boy you think you're clever don't ya girl you think your so smart |
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Come with me to another side in a world so cold and so dark |
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(Stay wide awake) A world so cold, a world where on-ly some will go |
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(Stay wide awake) But not return, when will they learn? |
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Where do they go? God only knows |
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(Stay wide awake) |
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[Verse 1:] |
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Fe Fi Fo Fum! |
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I think I smell the scent of a placenta |
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I enter Central Park it's dark, it's winter in December |
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I see my target, whip my car in Park and approach her tender |
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Young girl by the name of Brenda and I pretend to befriend her |
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Sit down beside her like a spider, Hi there girl you mighta |
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Heard of me before see whore you're the kinda girl that I'd a- |
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-ssault and rape and figure why not try to make your pussy widea |
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**** you with an umbrella and then open it up while the shits inside ya |
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I'm the kinda guy that's mild but I might flip and get a little bit wilda |
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Impregnate a lesbian, yea now let's see ya have triplets and I'll di- |
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-sintegrate them babies, as soon as they out hoe, with formalde- |
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-hyde in cyanide girl, you can try and hide, you can try to scream louda |
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No need for no gun powder that only takes all the fun out of |
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Mur-derin I'd rather go 'vrinn-vrinn' and now you see just how the |
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**** I do just what I do when I cut right through your scalpa |
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Shit wait a minute, I mean skull my knife seems dull |
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Pull another one out uhhh |
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[Chorus] |
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[Verse 2:] |
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So dark and so cold, my friends don't know this other side of me |
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There's a monster inside of me, it's quite ugly and it fright-uns me |
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But they can't see what I can see, there's a vacancy in my tum-my |
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It's makin me play hide-n-seek, like Jason I'm so hun-gry |
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She's naked see no privacy but I can see she wants me |
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So patient see I try to be but gee why does she taunt me? |
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Pulls the drapes and she goes right to sleep |
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And I creep right through the front seat |
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So blatently but silently cause I know that she's sound asleep |
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Who's waking me so violently and why's he on top of me? |
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He's rapin me, she tries to scream, somebody please get him off me |
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He's tapin me, he's bitin me, he's laughin likes it's funny |
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She's scrapin me, she's fightin me, she's scratching like some dumb freak |
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Escapin me, 'No Dice' you'll see, I might just be Ted Bundy |
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Or Satan gee, what a site to see, I'm dancing in my red panties |
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I'm crazy but it's alright with me, man, life can be so empty |
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Stay away from me cause I'm dancin to quite a different drum beat |
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[Chorus] |
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[Verse 3:] |
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But I'd tried to stay wide awake |
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Cause you might be found dead by the lake |
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Soon as you lay me down to sleep, bitch's soul I'm a try to take |
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Pray for light today right away, why do they try to fight today? |
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I must make them pay twice as much, might as well put the knife away |
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Now I use power tools, how bout now while you in the shower? |
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Scour you for 6 hours 'til outage of power outlets |
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How did ya figure out I was down in your basement? Now ya |
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Must of just heard the sound of my stomach growlin from down there |
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I'll bet there's no one fouler, bound ya, that's how they found ya |
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Face down in the tub, I drown you with piles of downers around ya |
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Such nostalgia and powers, such prowess, look how you cower |
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Jumped out on you now like I was a Jawa from ****in Star Wars |
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Jabba the Hutt be de ba ba, be de ba ba it's time to da da |
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Ought to not even botha to scream, it don't even matta |
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Amazing when raising skin with these razor blades he waves at ya |
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Not your everyday game, he invade me in holy water |
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Nothin like somethin to say, so please understand there's no gun-in-hand |
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Where's the thrill in a hunt? there's no fun in that, here I come with axe |
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Once I act like lumberjack when I'm hackin him up with that |
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What was that? dial 911 someone's comin in from the back |
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[Chorus] |