| Hitchhiker by the side of the road
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| You climb into his truck so he can bring you home
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| But when your pupils took a mallet to his crooked teeth
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| Well, his tongue swelled up and his bowels released
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| And you flashed a tiny smile, your karma gleamed.
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| He threw up blood and guts fell to his knees
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| Beauty, truth, don’t relent,
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| come and slay him again
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| you blaze bright and he needs you, he needs you
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| Living under his thumb, tied up in the kitchen
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| I’m alive and I need you, girl
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| You know, you know, with a look like that you could kill someone
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| You know, you know, with a look like that, a look like that yeah
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| He was a serial killer upon my hopes and dreams
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| Like every model and actor, not pretty as they seem
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| He had a habit, a damnit for every «God» he spoke
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| He filled his core of goal with winding acrid smoke
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| so when you spread like a glow, a radiated echo,
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| To cleanse the city we need you, we need you
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| On my trail, leave a clue, I can glean and pursue
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| Girl, you know just what to do, girl you know just what to do
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| She spent her time with the hellhounds
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| Soaking up what blood she could find
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| The kind of girl with two talons for heels
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| And the price of her love on your mind
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| My dark twin, what a wretch, what a mess
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| Glimmering with fetching disease
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| You came into my life, swallowed her, ate her up
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| So you cut her from me
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| You know, you know, with a look like that you could kill someone
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| You know, you know, with a look like that, a look like that yeah
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| (Every time you lift me up higher, smothering my substance supplier
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| No mercy. |
| set him on fire. |
| you’re consuming me) |