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Little do they now me |
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They call me a demon |
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Infectin women with poison |
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To get my hands on their precious money |
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Inviting to my castle |
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All who would be so naive |
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My names are plenty and so are my deeds |
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Donations of anatomical specimens |
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To rid myself of worries |
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My fortress was built weekly |
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To secure my secrecy |
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In my basement |
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Morgue and crematory |
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Acids baths and griding machines |
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Enter my den and I will peel off your skin |
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Sell your bones |
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An do it again |
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Bring your children |
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Let me kill then |
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Sell your bones |
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An do it again |
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Bring your children |
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Let me kill then |
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My castle is full |
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Time to use the tunnels |
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To sneak on these peoples |
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Taht are soon to be history |
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To get my hands on their precious money |
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My fortress was built weekly |
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To secure my secrecy |
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In my basement |
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Morgue and crematory |
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Sell your bones |
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An do it again |
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Bring your children |
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Let me kill then |
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Sell your bones |
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An do it again |
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Bring your children |
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Let me kill then |
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Infecting women with poison |
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Inviting to my castle |
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All who be so naive |
