| Excuse me somebodies in here
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| Hello?
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| What happened next is a mystery to me
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| So sadistic, she really is the business
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| Behavioral issues from childhood can’t fix it
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| I might just risk this very life of mine
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| Impressionistic of womanly losing why my mind so blind
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| Sever on my friendly ties as we right the night the night sky
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| Searching aimlessly all through the plains to be one of a kind
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| Undermine never why she’s the might in my spine
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| She’s the light in my darkness on the other side unwind
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| As I tell you people why with the love that’s in my eyes
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| Could never tell her lies no she saved my life as she’s mine
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| I’m hurt so many words to describe the times shes saved the worst
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| For all the assholes that treat me like a jerk
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| But never understood my work
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| But she knew from day one kept me on the right track
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| With the body so fun call her my honey bun
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| Yes shes frightening to most
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| Keep her warm like my ghost
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| Or her name is the host
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| I’m ghost
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| My love the host
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| I’m ghost
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| My love the host
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| Never mind to properly understand my kind
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| You must be tangled in the vines when it’s choosing for a harvest time
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| Picked over left behind in a pack to rot and die
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| With a crows dropped shit from out of crushed velvet sky
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| Chances are it gets smashed by car driven by teens on haloween
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| Doing donuts in a parking patch
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| Crickets swarming everything
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| Supposed that I get saved to leave the pumpkin patch and escape
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| To be worshiped in a circle of sulfur eleven? |
| so pain
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| Keep the dead from the way I’m in a ghost to be exact
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| With the track to flesh his scab and his soul turns black
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| And it’s back to garbage can or a compost heat
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| To become one with a earth and the cycle that repeats
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| And insects grow close as they continue eat the host
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| It must be thousands of them and still I never felt alone
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| I’m in a laughter of the crows in a cackle from out of trees
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| In a sense I’ve been a priest telling me always believe in a host
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| I’m ghost
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| My love the host
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| I’m ghost
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| My love the host
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| I’ve should have never played alone
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| But I’m bored so I got to board the plane on my own
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| And record everything I red fuck who am I kidding you know
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| I ain’t read shit I took it straight to the head
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| Put it into a circle of glass and first I’ve seen nothing so I begin to ask
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| Is there anybody in here give me a sign
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| Let me know I’m not alone and bloodshot to my eyes
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| with demonic it must be something so alive ripping my stomach
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| And I feel like I’m gonna vomit my ribs just broke
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| Body in contract in looking like we never spoke
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| I can feel it in my bones so I stab a knife in it
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| Hoping that I can kill whatever life I’m transmitting
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| What a joke, just kinda layed there and died
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| After told by something that never wanted me alive
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| I’m ghost
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| My love the host
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| I’m ghost
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| My love the host
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| I’m ghost
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| My love the host
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| I’m ghost
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| My love the host
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| (Do you love me?) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Host , by - Twiztid. Song from the album Trick or Treat, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп