All I got is a Black Cross and two crabs
It's a party of my charade
To keep all others of
I am 45 Grave
No reason 45 Grave
What is 45 Grave
What
Oh, she never had a chance
She was only five years
When the moon arises on the western sky
and the vampires
Dead like a piece of old wax,
non existing and all
Every night you can hear a sound
Every
Terrorist kills a man
They cut out his
To you, the deception is clear
The time
Blind me with all your lies...you're evil
I
Men coming at me
Knocking at your front
I am 45 grave
No reason 45 grave
Who does 45 grave
What
It's a party of my charade
To keep all others of
Pity the poor little darling now
Oh, she never had a
With absence of your lessons
The passion of your crimes
Engulfed in
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