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Sunday Morning Horror Show

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What's the deal with sanity? Lost our minds, no time... for excuse. Laughing at reality, Lost and found, we're bound to lose. Nothing's gonna stop it, You're caught in a dream, You're never gonna, waken from it. You're gone... like so many have been. Someone's gonna lose it, And make a mistake, You won't recover, wasted or sober. Consumed... By the demons of your mind. Come on pretty baby, could ya, would ya, Pack and get outta town. You wouldn't wanna be around me, When this shit goes down. Wish i could hold you for a minute, But I think it's too late, The entire neighborhood's about to be a terror parade! We know no enemies, casualties will be the only, Ones around when the... Creeps are crowned in the... street. We're not the kind you'd like to meet. We have no memories so tonight we're on a killing spree. Searching for the remedy, A plague, portrayed through sin. Sleeping with the enemy, Evil grows, but no (body wins).


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