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Dead girl |
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There will never be another one that dreams like you |
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Dead girl |
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There will never be another one that screams like you |
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When death sleeps, it dreams of you |
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Delilah played the dead girl at the freak show |
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She smiles like a ghost |
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Like zombies eatin' dust in Mexico |
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When death sleeps, it dreams of you |
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She asked if it would hurt |
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I smiled and said, "No" |
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The lie ran down my chin like embryo |
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She smiles like corpse |
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Like zombies eatin' dust in Omaha |
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When death sleeps, it dreams of you |
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When death sleeps, it dreams of you |
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Dead girl |
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There will never be another one to look in your eyes |
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Dead girl |
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There will never be another one that bleeds like you |
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I been drying in a dead age |
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I been reeking of the new plague |
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The sound of the ocean is dead |
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It's just the echo of the blood in your head |
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Sister, burn the temple |
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And stand beneath the moon |
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The sound of the ocean is dead |
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It's just the echo of the blood in your head |
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The sound of the ocean is dead |
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It's just the echo of the blood in your head |
