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Hiding behind the shadows, I'll be waiting in the dark |
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To drive this blade straight through your heart |
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I'll drag your body to the car as blood races down my arm |
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I think everyone will wonder, where you are tonight |
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I'll hide you in my walls, your body will never be found |
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I'll wear your skin as a suit pretend to be you |
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Your friends will like you more then they used to |
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Dear diary my teen angst bullshit has a body count |
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I believe it's six going on to seven now |
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I've been dreaming about you in a pool of your own blood |
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With your eyes gouged out by the work of my thumbs |
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The scent of your insides from under the floor boards |
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The perfect perfume for settling a score |
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I'll hide you in my walls, your body will never be found |
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I'll wear your skin as a suit pretend to be you |
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Your friends will like you more than they used to |
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Pretend to be you |
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Your friends will like you more than they used to |