| They took away the brides of hell
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| To the river side
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| I heard that all my sisters cried
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| They burned 'em and watched 'em die
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| Oh sis don’t you think
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| These scavengers' death will be quick
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| I’ll carve’em up before they sink
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| I’ll kiss them with my red lipstick
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| You can’t tell me who I am anymore
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| I’m not afraid of you, nevermore!
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| Sorry cause I don’t have time for the teardrops
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| Hand me the axe so I can start to chop! |
| chop!
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| One body, two bodies, three… God I can’t stop
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| Right now!
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| Hang’em high!
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| Kill them all!
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| Say goodbye!
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| Time to make’em fall!
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| Rip them up!
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| Kiss them all!
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| Make’em stop!
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| Time to save my soul!
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| They dragged up the bodies
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| From bottom of the river
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| Nobody even had enough guts to look at it
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| The things that I have written on them with my lips
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| They’ve rang the bells, oh dear!
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| They gave me the devil’s name in fear
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| When they carry deads on the bier
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| My message on the bodies was clear:
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| «We're still here!»
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| You can’t tell me who I am anymore
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| I’m not afraid of you, nevermore!
|
| Sorry cause I don’t have time for the teardrops
|
| Hand me the axe so I can start to chop! |
| chop!
|
| One body, two bodies, three… God I can’t stop
|
| Right now!
|
| Hang’em high!
|
| Kill them all!
|
| Say goodbye!
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| Time to make’em fall!
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| Rip them up!
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| Kiss them all!
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| Make’em stop!
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| Time to save my soul!
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| Time for a good old fashion black magic
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| I’ve summoned my old coven
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| Freaks are back from graves, so tragic
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| And now there’s no way to stop 'em
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| You’ve raised your
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| Maggots slow
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| In my soul
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| I’ve been eaten inside
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| Turning into a ghoul
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| Called me the witch
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| Called me a glitch on the sun
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| But I’m the moon
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| And the eclipse won’t end till I’m gone! |