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By Blitzkid, Up in the distance, stands a grove of trees There
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By Blitzkid, A churring tribe of insects on the mountainside
Orchestrate a hopeful
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By Blitzkid, It was a late summer evening
Of flowered simplicity.
Two lovers walked
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By Blitzkid, Tonight the reaper mows for me
In the grip of suicide
Cold
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By Blitzkid, We land on eerie soil
beyond the graveyard site
Coming to raise
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By Blitzkid, A noose of perfume lurking form behind
Replaying memories running on
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By Blitzkid, Rhea-M comin' outta the sky
See the horror in our eyes
Throw
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By Blitzkid, I've got a present for you, open it carefully,
Go ahead
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By Blitzkid, Sullen air, whispers of my plans for you tonight,
Hush sweet
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By Blitzkid, Poor little Charlotte's not so pretty anymore,
Her beauty has corroded
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By Blitzkid, Seduction places me in line, revealed to a submissive side.
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By Blitzkid, I'm lookin' for a date tonight among all the tombstones.
In
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By Blitzkid, Eerie croons seep into this room
Oh my God, it's been
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By Blitzkid, Look into the mirror where the secret lies
Just turn the
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By Blitzkid, It was a late summer evening
of flowered simplicity.
Two lovers walked
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By Blitzkid, Up there by the Lonesome Pine is where you will
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By Blitzkid, I am He, the carnal beast,
Eternal fire now unleashed.
My mother
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By Blitzkid, Late at night I choose to live again, my friend
Invading
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By Blitzkid, I creep up on you and I watch you sleep
I
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By Blitzkid, I hate redneck fucks and redneck fucks hate me
I hate
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By Blitzkid, We are the souls mankind has forgotten,
We are the creatures
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By Blitzkid, Sitting in this room
as the fan hums away
with an incessant
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By Blitzkid, Inside these grotesque walls.
A timeless evil calls.
Calls from centuries beyond.
Light
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By Blitzkid, I dont know why she goes
Its been this way for
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By Blitzkid, Emptiness wells up from my insides
Memories are fading with the
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By Blitzkid, Of wolven breed I am and this creature am I
We're
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By Blitzkid, Born into this world the sum parts of a man
Created
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By Blitzkid, Come on out to a Motel Hell
Where the folks'll treat
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By Blitzkid, All Hallows' Eve now the trick or the treat?
The kids
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By Blitzkid, Long black coat and fingernails,
The size of fucking trees.
My head