I creep by moonlight
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I hide when the sun starts to rise
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I sleep with the dead things
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I have holes instead of eyes
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I have no heartbeat
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No blood rushing through my veins
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No nervous system
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No impulses feeding my brain
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I have no feelings
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No remorse for stealing your child
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You shouldn't have let her
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Go wandering out in the wild
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You've heard the legends
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You know that I live out there
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But in this modern world
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It's foolish to believe in such a scare
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I'm a zombie ? my skin is now feeling away
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I'm a zombie ? my insides have died…
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And turned grey
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I'm lasting no shadows
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And making no sounds you can hear
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Fumbling through darkness
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Your sweat's running cold from the fear
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Searching my kingdom
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No sign of your little girl
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'cause free meals ain't wasted
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once they have entered my world
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I creep by moonlight
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I hide when the sun starts to rise
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I sleep with the dead things
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I have holes instead of eyes
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I have no heartbeat
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No blood rushing through my veins
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No nervous system
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No impulses feeding my brain
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Zombie Hunger
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| Saint Vitus |
