Your death, your blood, your life, you re dead
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To the death- slit your neck- dark, dark demons haunt
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The death- in death, demons haunt
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The heart pumps then it stops
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Flow through your life then you drop
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Blood- the blood- in blood, dark demons haunt
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The very blood that runs through you
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It's time to die when your skin turns blue
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Your skin turned blue you breathed your last breath
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Rotten in the crypt is your next step
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Friend with the maggots in your head
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Bleed again and again- die you re dead
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Feel it dripping- feel the drip, formaldehyde you re prepared for the crypt
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But it's cold, in the grave, in my tomb
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When skin turns blue you ll know your time is through
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You re dead inside of you crawl back into the womb
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God damn-you
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God damn- my soul
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God damn- you
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God damn- all of you
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When Skin Turns Blue
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| Six Feet Under |
