I can see the dead
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All the time I feel their chilling presence
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Constantly afraid
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Why was I born cursed with this penance?
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All the time
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Day and night In my head
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Haunting me I can see The living dead
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I can't turn my face away
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The spirits forcing me to stay
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I can see their eyes
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Desperately their pale hands reaching for me
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Drugs can't set it right
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There is not a thing the doctors can do for me
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All the time
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Day and night
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In my head
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Haunting me I can see
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The living dead
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I can't turn my face away
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The spirits forcing me to stay
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People that I meet
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It's hard to tell weather they are for real
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Secrets that I keep I cannot tell a soul of what I've seen
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All the time
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Day and night
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In my head
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Haunting me I can see
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The living dead
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I can't turn my face away
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The spirits forcing me to stay
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If they do not stop to mess with my mind
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I will cross the line to the other side
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The Curse
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