| Living next door to my room
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| There’s an evil twisted shadow
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| Waiting for the moment
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| When my fear has made the game
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| Living next door in the gloom
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| There’s a being made of shadow
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| Waiting for the chance to strike
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| When my anguish calls your name
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| How long can I carry on?
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| Will I still be there when you’re gone?
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| Living next door to the devil
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| Can I ever go to heaven?
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| I am the neighbor of the beast
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| Playing scapegoat for the devil
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| Will I ever be forgiven?
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| Churning in the sea of milk …
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| Living next door thrilled by doom
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| There’s a shadow cold and gruesome
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| Waiting for the day to come
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| When your lies have killed my soul
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| Is there the time to say hello
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| When I am gone and you will know?
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| Living next door to the devil
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| Can I ever go to heaven?
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| I am the neighbor of the beast
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| Playing scapegoat for the devil
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| Will I ever be forgiven?
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| Churning in the sea of milk …
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| I drown my heart to silence to save my mind
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| I tear my insides, breaking down to bits unkind
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| Living next door to the devil
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| Can I ever go to heaven?
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| I am the neighbor of the beast
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| Playing scapegoat for the devil
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| Will I ever be forgiven?
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| Churning in the sea of milk …
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| Living next door to the devil
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| Can I ever go to heaven?
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| I am the neighbor of the beast
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| Playing scapegoat for the devil
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| Will I ever be forgiven?
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| Churning in the sea of milk … |