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World of Dark Shadows
Scary, weary world
Cradle me in your arms
I'm not scared, no I'm not scared
I can only see your charm
Insincere emotions
Travel thought the air
Don't say that you do
Where you really don't care
Going through the motions
Cupboards still are bare
Reaching for the empty stars
Alone I watch and stare

Filthy dirty child
Pocket full of whores
Pocket full of holes
Filthy dirty mind
Twisted to the core
So, twisted to the core

Give him more of what he needs
Just so he can live
On the weak he needs to prey
Don't eve stop to give
This infectious worlds of yours
All the freaks you've created
And this fucking god of yours
Why's he so debated, why's he so hated

Crucified with roses
Creation from a thorn
Painting white the ugliness
The victim now adorned
Trampled by the footsteps
Heal to toe they swarm
Tremble from the whispers
The softest flesh gets torn



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World of Dark Shadows
Klutching Envy

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