Myths - Deadlights | Текст песни

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I thought this curse it was curved, curbed and cut,
I swear I swore a promise to the Bloody Mary in the mirror,
Dreaming sweet dreams of times before,
It’s an illusion confusion disguised inside a nightmare.
I took a leap leapt crept from the dumbed and damned,
I took a chance and shook shot killed the killer that was in my head.
Slasher Splatter Horror
Lasher Killer Cutter
Silver daggers, Crystal curses,
Get it early in the morning

I keep running,
But the blood’s all over,
Running down the stairs, and through the walls, and through my hair.
You said it wouldn’t happen again,
But those claws, they’re coming out,
From that throat sucker.
Bloody lover folding back over my murder,
It comes back,
It comes back again.

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You’re not real!
You’re not really real!
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When the curtain falls it’s just a bright light,
I’m seeing ///smoking ///mirrors

I looked up into your Deadlights,
///At ///night

Coming here from the shadow plane,
I’m hearing ///scritch ///scratch

You come back just like the undead,
///Your ///head

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You’re not real!
You’re not really real!
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T-H-R-I-L-L-E-R
There are Deadlights shining where we are
T-H-R-I-L-L-E-R
You are the wolf that’s at the door.

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You’re not real!
You’re not really real!
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