| Started thinking about a normal life, it got me suicidal
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| Standing in the kitchen with a noose and a rifle
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| Hang or bang, hocking loogies in a bible
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| Dancing with the devil, tonight’s our first recital
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| His hands on my hips, he take control of my movement
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| A couple of minutes pass and I don’t know what I’m doing
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| Just dance to the music so nobody will laugh at me
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| But the fucking voices in my head keep asking me:
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| Have you ever danced with the devil in the pale moonlight?
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| Nah (You ever danced with the devil in the pale moonlight?)
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| Have you ever danced with the devil in the pale moonlight?
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| Nah, I’ll try tonight (You ever danced with the devil in the pale moonlight?)
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| I live all over, my roomie’s a bum
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| Fuck a bitch, never sober, virgin bitch nun
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| Sound like she dying when that virgin bitch cum
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| My used penis beats on this virgin bitch drums
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| She asking me to dance, I ask for my pants
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| Ended up with an argument, sirens, ambulance
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| Scratch her off my list, the situation bias
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| She made me a milkshake and forced me to try it
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| Nah, I ain’t Nas, get the fuck off my dick
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| Besides, from the smell of it, I’m hating the flavor
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| Last night, for the hell of it, I raped her neighbor
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| Bit her fillings all through my vampire teeth saber
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| (Ahh, Jesus, please) She screams for her savior
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| A nun with a bum, fuck you, bitch, better pay up
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| I need to eat, place to sleep, new shoes, aging feet
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| Alligator hair heat, Gatorade made her sweet
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| Bitter sweet seven fist fighting with a reverend
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| Bless sessions niggas fresh as Crest breath is
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| Devil in my chest, I inhale more cess then
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| Place one missed call to heaven
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| You ever danced with the devil in the pale moonlight? |