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Trapped, scared to death. |
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As you're running out of breath.... |
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Don't you feel my eyes? |
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I've been this way. |
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From cradle to the grave. |
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Taking life. |
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I was born with the devil in me. |
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He's been with me ever since. |
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Checking in but you can't check out. |
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I'll burn all the evidence. |
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I was born with the devil in me |
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My soul cannot be saved. |
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Sick fascination with the dead. |
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From the cradle to the grave. |
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Fill the cold earth. |
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Stealing every eny that you're worth. |
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Keep my conscience clean. |
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I've been this way. |
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From the cradle to the grave. |
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The Arch Fiend |
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I was born with the devil in me. |
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He's been with me ever since. |
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Checking in but you can't check out. |
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I'll burn all the evidence. |
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I was born with the devil in me |
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My soul cannot be saved. |
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Sick fascination with the dead. |
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From the cradle to the grave. |
