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Jul 15
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Dead I am the one, Exterminating son Slipping through the trees, strangling the breeze Dead I am the sky, watching angels cry While they slowly turn, conquering the worm Dig through the ditches, And burn through the witches I slam in the back of my Dragula Dig through the ditches, Burn through the witches I slam in the back of my Dragula Dead I am the pool, spreading from the fool Weak and want you need, nowhere as you bleed Dead I am the rat, feast upon the cat Tender is the fur, dying as you purr Dig through the ditches, And burn through the witches I slam in the back of my Dragula Dig through the ditches, And burn [...]
