| The skeletons are calling
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| They’ve come to feed on your skin
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| The skeletons are calling
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| How many times will you let them in?
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| Such lust for my punishment
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| You beg for the taste of it
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| You want me to finish?
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| I just want to hear you scream
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| You’re about as numb as my lungs
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| You pride in your self
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| For sucking all the venom from all of your ghosts
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| They prey on your foolishnes
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| They prey, they prey
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| Why can’t you see?
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| Your prize is just a token for falling to your knees
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| Foolish
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| Harlot
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| Will you release me of pain?
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| Pleasure
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| I want a piece of your brain
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| Ignorance is bliss disguised with desire
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| You’re fucking nothing but a number for me to acquire
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| The skeletons are calling
|
| They’ve come feed on your skin
|
| The skeletons are calling
|
| How many times will you let them in?
|
| Such lust for my punishment
|
| You beg for the taste of it
|
| You want me to finish?
|
| I just want to hear you scream
|
| You’re about as numb as my lungs
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| You pride in your self
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| For sucking all the venom from all of your ghosts
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| Skeleton Queen |