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When I'm dead and gone, I'm gonna rage in hell |
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I believe in nothing but belief in myself |
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One day, I'm gonna go |
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Coming back to haunt you as a motherfucking ghost |
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One for the butcher |
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Rising high with sharpened knives, |
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There's no soul to hide behind these eyes |
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One for the butcher |
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It's a full moon tonight |
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At midnight, the butcher will rise |
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When the sun goes down, you best not find yourself with no one home |
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You're not alone |
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You'll all be dead by dawn |
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One day, I'm gonna go |
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When I come back, you'll be a motherfucking ghost |
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One for the butcher |
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Live in the dark long enough until your eyes adjust |
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One for the butcher |
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Born of primordial ooze, I've got no pulse and I've got nothing to lose |
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We are what nightmares are made of |
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What the feared fear most on this day of the living dead |
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All hallow's eve where the dead rule the night |
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Translucent apparitions come into plain sight |
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Six more hours till the sun lights the sky |
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No one is safe on Halloween night |
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Unearthed from the ground |
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Spirits manifest from the gates of hell |
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Flickering flames pierce the lingering veil |
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Tonight, we forget the bounds of right and wrong |
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Come summer's end when the leaves turn brown |
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Creatures buried deep won't stay in the ground |
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Come take a walk on the dark side with me |
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Peel away the Earth and raise the dead |
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Back from the grave to strike again |
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We have come as children of the night |
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Sworn to drain everything of life |
