| Thank you for choosing the deserted island getaway package
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| A disturbed, worrysome time in the pit of Hell awaits
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| Take a deep breath, this place is 'bout blow
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| I’m dancing to your death unless you grab the ammo
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| Watch your step, the demons fly high and low
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| Let’s grab the cargo so we don’t lose control
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| Cutesy and ugly, the perfect kind of camo
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| Friendly and bloody, no time to play the banjo
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| L-U-V, living life among the bliss
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| Although we reminisce, gotta get over what we miss
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| Gotta take care of the town or beware
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| Of the people kinda looking for a nightscare
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| A little cutesy to cure the evil atmosphere
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| Kindle the flame now, together we bow
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| To the win that we know’s comin' somehow
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| Caught in a flurry of worry
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| Sticking together with bullets of fury
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| Run a muck with the best of luck
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| Killin' everybody, no sitting ducks
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| Think of cute and cuddly thoughts
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| And pull out everybody’s guts! |