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Evil terror through the night, I can't wait till the morning
Dead, dead, dead by dawn
Asleep for a hundred thousand years, I can smell all your fears
Dead, dead, dead by dawn

I don't think I will survive
More dead than alive
Masochistic pure delight
All night

Too late now, your body is mine
Ripping out your severed spine
Dead, dead, dead by dawn
Blood is pouring down the walls
I hear footsteps in the hall
Dead, dead, dead by dawn

Your resolve I will break
Going to make you quiver and shake
And before the dawn can shine
Your soul is mine

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