| Purged up like a gargoyle waiting up in a tree
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| Dropped down apon a victim falls so silently
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| Clown paint with a hoodie my face glows at night
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| Lurking through shadows all feels so right
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| Bloodshed on my arms warm as the feeling
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| Fresh killings never cold but felt so appealin
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| Death in ones eyes illuminates in moon lights
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| I stand here a monster and it all feels so right!
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| And it all feels so right!
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| And it all feels so right!
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| Round goes the marrys
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| Scary am i watching her jogging moon in the sky
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| Like a spider i wait for my sacrifice
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| I hate what im doing but it all feels so right!
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| I sleep with the bats and they tell me storys
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| We both feed on death and much hated forrests
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| Sometimes i resist but the urge is to tight
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| Murders committed and it all feels so right!
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| And it all feels so right!
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| And it all feels so right!
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| One stab to the hungry one
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| Stab for the we One stab for the forgotten
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| One stab for the free
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| One stab for the laughter
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| One stab for the strife
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| Bullets rippin through my body
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| And it all feels so right!!!
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| And it all feels so right!!!
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| And it all feels so right!!!
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| And it all feels so right!!!
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| And it all feels so right!!!
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| And it all feels so right!!! |