stranded in this spooky town, stoplights are swaying and the phonelines are down. the floor is crackling cold, she took my heart, i think she took my soul. with the moon i run, far from the carnage of the fiery sun. driven by the strangle of veins, show no mercy id do it again. open up your eye, you keep on crying baby, ill bleed you dry. skies they blink at me, i see a storm bubbling up from the sea. and its coming closer.
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