Wrap yourself in nightmares, a whisper in the dark.
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As you creep up old stairs, they know just where you are.
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Desperately stumbling, too scared to look back
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When you know what you'll see.
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Run, baby, RUN, close your eyes and pray.
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You can't drown out what they say:
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"Come, be one of us, a beautiful monster.
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Come, be one of us, under the bed.
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Come, be one of us, a beautiful monster.
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Come, be one of us, and dance with the DEAD."
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You hear empty voices -a fraction of a scream.
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Beckoning you closer, deeper into the dream,
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Of walking blood-soaked halls,
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where nothing's what it seems.
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Run, baby, RUN, close your eyes and pray.
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You can't drown out what they say:
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"Come, be one of us, a beautiful monster.
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Come, be one of us, under the bed.
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Come, be one of us, a beautiful monster.
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Come, be one of us, and dance with the DEAD."
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Where you gonna go, where you gonna hide?
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These monsters are all INSIDE.
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Stranger in the mirror with the wicked smile,
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Gonna take you for a little ride...
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Beautiful Monsters
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| Hate In The Box |
