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Evil is hiding in the shadows |
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Of the big, big city lights |
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A man-eating monster |
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Is crawling up your back |
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Getting ready to attack |
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Sick and perverted |
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A psycho's been unleashed |
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With a mind of delusion |
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He turned into the beast |
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And when the night is falling down |
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He's hunting in the streets |
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Flesh |
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He's a virtue with the knife |
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Flesh |
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He's eating you alive |
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Bloodstained he dwells on mortal sin |
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With a sick and morbid grin |
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He is the demon lurking in the dark |
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Enslaved by his obsession |
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He's ripping out your heart |
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And in the shelter of the dawn |
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He's pleasing his appetite |
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Flesh |
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He's a virtue with the knife |
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Flesh |
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He's eating you alive |
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Flesh |
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Flesh |
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And when the night is falling down |
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And in the shelter of the dawn |
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He's pleasing his appetite |
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Flesh |
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He's a virtue with the knife |
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Flesh |
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He's eating you alive |
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Flesh |
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Flesh |
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He's eating you alive |
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Flesh |
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Flesh |
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He's eating you alive |
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He's cutting you |
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He's slicing you |
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He's eating you alive |
