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In the night of red moonlight |
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I will pray for you again tonight |
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Black candles, carved with your name |
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I'll light them now, the eternal flame |
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I am calling the Devil's name! |
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You will never hear God's voice here! |
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A black doll is tied up with invisible rope, malevolently unholy |
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And then you will lose yourself, in the dark, so slowly |
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You will soon find out |
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that you can't escape my BLACK CURSE |
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When this nightmare is over |
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You're buried |
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Six fee under you won't see anything |
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six feet under you won't hear anything |
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You are buried! |
