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The Corpses All Hang Headless And Limp bodies With No Surprises and The Blood Drains Down Like Devil's Rain we'll Bathe Tonight
i Want Your Skulls i Need Your Skulls i Want Your Skulls i Need Your Skulls
demon I Am And Face I Peel to See Your Skin Turned Inside Out, 'cause gotta Have You On My Wall gotta Have You On My Wall, 'cause
i Want Your Skulls i Need Your Skulls i Want Your Skulls i Need Your Skulls
collect The Heads Of Little Girls And put 'em On My Wall hack The Heads Off Little Girls And put 'em On My Wall
i Want Your Skulls i Need Your Skulls i Want Your Skulls i Need Your Skulls
i Want Your Skulls i Need Your Skulls i Want Your Skulls i Need Your Skulls
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