Gimme gimme bloodshed Gimme gimme hell yeah. Open your eyes sweet mary jane take a look around, You're miles away from anyone, And no one can hear a
But they're so different They're leaving evidence of my darkest secrets I hear them, they're calling The skeletons in my closet I hear them, they're calling The skeletons
Beat my head against a wall If it wasn?t for the blood I wouldn?t it know it at all Smile at the camera with broken teeth Slit my wrists, say cheese and
Trying to see through this death that i breath, All these ghosts they are lost in front of me, Lost in a trance, never had the chance, Now were forced
The bodies were hung by the chimney with care, In hopes that that family would soon be there, Skull soup for grandpa, And an eye for the dog, The main
the feeling that i don't feel. It's all the same, but they're so different, Bury the evidence, of my darkest sercets. I hear them, they're calling, The skeletons
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