| Beyond the pale, beneath the moon
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| He crawls the walls for you
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| With teeth like nails that sink to bone
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| Hard to swallow easy to chew
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| Cold synthetic human flesh
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| Eats the mind and leaves the rest
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| On the night just like a whore
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| Bagged and tagged and never more
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| I’ve been bangin’and hangin’with Dr. X He’s the one that’s gonna put you in a hex
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| Got me bangin’and hangin’with Dr. X You better hope and pray that you are not his next
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| A scream from Fay, a Wray of moon
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| This lunatic is stalking you
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| At Blackstone shoals the madness grooves
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| Wicked Wells will make his move
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| Scalpel shinning in the night
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| Turned crimson red to his delight
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| Claws gripping round your breath
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| The horror dripping down your neck
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| I’ve been bangin’and hangin’with Dr. X He’s the one that’s gonna put you in a hex
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| Got me bangin’and hangin’with Dr. X He’s the one that’s going to get you maybe next
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| Red rolling blood shot his eyes seek a victim tonight
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| Hangs in the shadows your last breath a puff of pure fright
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| Tear gently falling he leans down death kiss you goodnight
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| Cold synthetic human flesh
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| Eats the mind and leaves the rest
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| On the night just like a whore
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| Bagged and tagged and never more
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| I’ve been bangin’and hangin’with Dr. X He’s the one that’s gonna put you in a hex
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| Got me bangin’and hangin’with Dr. X Better hope and pray that you are not his next
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| I’ve been bangin’and hangin’with Dr. X He’s the one that’s gonna put you in a hex
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| Got me bangin’and hangin’with Dr. X He’s the one that’s going to get you maybe next |