| When darkness is fallin' and you feel alone
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| You pray for love but none you found
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| The girls in graves are callin out your name
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| You gonna get love but it’s from the underground
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| Your paralized legs starts to walk
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| The moon is full and the shadows crawl
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| Cemetary is misty and cold
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| You wanna have love but with no one old
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| You look at the stones and read their names
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| You startin to dig you feel insane
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| The spade hits the coffin you get a chill
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| This one is dead you don’t have to kill
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| You have just commited a crime
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| But you don’t care the girl was fine
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| What will you do when you are done
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| Were you proud with yourself when you made love
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| You know it’s wrong to dig up people from the graves
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| Is there something that is’nt working in your brain
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| When you were younger no one gave much love to you
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| Alone in this world no one knows that you exists
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| You’re a psycho and sick to the core
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| You dig up the girls and make them to whores
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| Don’t you know that is wrong
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| The dead are helpless and you’re feeling strong
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| Is this some kind of revenge
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| When you were little no one gave you a chance
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| No one knows what’s going on in your head
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| All we know you make love to the dead
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| Now you are dead and gone and lyin' in the dirt
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| The dead ones rest in peace they are no longer disturbed |