Dead girl
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There will never be another one that dreams like you
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Dead girl
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There will never be another one that screams like you
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When death sleeps, it dreams of you
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Delilah played the dead girl at the freak show
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She smiles like a ghost
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Like zombies eatin' dust in Mexico
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Life dries cold beneath the dead soul lights
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She asked if it would hurt
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I smiled and said no
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The lie ran down my chin like embryo
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She smiles like a corpse
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Like zombies eatin' dust in Mexico
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Life dries cold beneath the dead soul lights
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When death sleeps, it dreams of you
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Dead girl
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There will never be another one to look in your eyes
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Dead girl
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There will never be another one that bleeds like you
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I been dryin' in a dead age
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I been reekin' of the new plague
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The sound of the ocean is dead
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It's just the echo of the blood in your head
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Sister burn the temple
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And stand beneath the moon
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The sound of the ocean is dead
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It's just the echo of the blood in your head
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Burning your black flags
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Burning your black flags
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I been dryin' in a dead age
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I been reekin' of the new plague
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The sound of the ocean is dead
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It's just the echo of the blood in your head
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Sister burn the temple
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And stand beneath the moon
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The sound of the ocean is dead
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It's just the echo of the blood in your head
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Burning your black flags
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Burning your black flags
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Dead Girl
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| Acid Bath |
