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We're the horniest boys |
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With the corniest ploys |
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Who take the easiest girls |
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To our sleaziest worlds |
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With our lecherous plans |
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In our treacherous hands |
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You'd be wasting your time |
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Saying no, it's a crime |
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All that we live for you'll regret |
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All you remember we'll forget |
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We are the dead of night |
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We're in the zombie room |
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We're twilight's parasites |
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With self-inflicted wounds |
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We are the dead of night |
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We're in the zombie room |
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Heavenly oversights |
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Eating from silver spoons |
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With our decadent minds |
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And our innocent lines |
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You'll be playing our games |
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With your bodies in flames |
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When delirious fun |
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Has seriously begun |
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You'll be down on your knees |
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You'll be begging us please |
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All we're demanding you'll supply |
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All we're accused of we'll deny |
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We are the dead of night |
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We're in the zombie room |
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We're twilight's parasites |
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With self-inflicted wounds |
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We are the dead of night |
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We're in the zombie room |
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Heavenly oversights |
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Eating from silver spoons |
