I cut my girfriend up with a chainsaw.
Cut her 'til
Can't you see it
feel it in the air
Don't you see
Open your eyes to the darkness.
Open your eyes to the
Everytime I get a little, I need a little more.
Never
Through the lace I see your hidden face
In your eyes
In my room, I've been waiting for you.
In my room,
Have we created a plaster christ?
To hang crooked on our
Nightfall comes around again,
Pull the shades down, coldness my only
Start again Satan is in, witch trials begin once again
Christian
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