Rusty Eye - The Serial Kind | Текст песни

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Sometimes I feel like prowling around
Victims are numbered
There’s nowhere to hide from me
Inside my mind darkness you’ll find

Do you ever wonder…
What really goes inside my mind?
Oh yeah
The killer's mind?
Oh yeah
The serial kind…
Curiosity will kill the cat!


Society wants to put me away
They think I’m vicious, a little insane
If they only knew there’s more out there like me

Do you ever wonder…
What really goes inside my mind?
Oh yeah
The killer's mind?
Oh yeah
The serial kind…
There must be somebody else inside!

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