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I am the hangman's son. |
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I'm trading in souls and their bereavements. |
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When all your life is gone |
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I'm weighing your sins and your achievements. |
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Oh - I'm the seller of souls. |
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I'm heading for whom the bell tolls. |
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Oh - I'm the seller of souls. |
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In league with the devil himself. |
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We came to sell our souls among. |
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We're here to sing with you along. |
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This is the soul collector's song, |
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(so) sing and spare your life! |
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Come sing with me your final song. |
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We're here to sing it all night long. |
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This is the soul collector's song - |
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(so) sing to spare your life! |
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A real life is paved with sin. |
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I won't cleanse their soul from all their features. |
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'Cause it's human stain therein. |
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So precious to have as human creatures. |
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Oh - I'm the seller of souls. |
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I'm heading for whom the bell tolls. |
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Oh - I'm the seller of souls. |
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Give the devil his due when he comes for you. |
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We came to sell our souls among. |
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We're here to sing with you along. |
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This is the soul collector's song, |
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(so) sing and spare your life! |
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Come sing with me your final song. |
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We're here to sing it all night long. |
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This is the soul collector's song - |
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(so) sing to spare your life! |
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We came to sell our souls among. |
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We're here to sing with you along. |
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This is the soul collector's song, |
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(so) sing and spare your life! |
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Come sing with me your final song. |
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We're here to sing it all night long. |
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This is the soul collector's song - |
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(so) sing to spare your life! |
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We came to sell our souls among. |
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We're here to sing with you along. |
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This is the soul collector's song, |
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(so) sing and spare your life! |
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Come sing with me your final song. |
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We're here to sing it all night long. |
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This is the soul collector's song - |
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(so) sing to spare your life! |
