| Every night she closed her eyes
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| Every night she turned afraid
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| When the sex dripped on her lips mixed with the teardrops
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| Daddy’s little girl became erased
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| When she crawled across the sheets onto the A-list
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| The attention took her tension away
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| In the company of wolves there is no sympathy
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| We feed on the remains
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| And I hear screams
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| I hear screams, like a victim for the first time
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| I hear screams, I hear screams
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| In the city of Angels she lay
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| Skin soaked in the chlorine and the cocaine
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| No love will sail her over this dirty ocean
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| If she returns, she returns to pain
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| For her the safest place is here
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| Between the porno and the comfort of her deepest fears
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| In the strobe light we embrace her like prey
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| She just rises into the Aether
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| And I hear screams
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| I hear screams, like a victim for the first time
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| I hear screams, I hear screams
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| Screams, screams
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| Like a victim for the first time
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| I hear screams, I hear screams
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| Wake up, Daddy’s little girl
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| Wake up, Daddy’s little girl
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| Wake up, Daddy’s little girl
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| Wake up |