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Your erotic wet atomic eyes keep reoccurring in my mind
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Now, come with me boy. Follow me this way...
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Let down your hair
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The dead don't treat us bad or call us names
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I love the sound of the screams
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Put your death mask on
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Long live the dead
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But I’m trapped by your love, and I’m chained to your side
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I'm a street walking cheetah with a heart full of napalm
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Swinging from the heartache
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Last night still has a hold on me
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I woke up my head still spinning
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Dead
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Try on my world, see how good it feels
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She fluffs her hair, she hits the floor
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She kissed with the devils tongue
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Violent stars, chaos Gods
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Born in dirt with nothing left