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Bravo, Encore all the ravers are still raving Game over, High scare so type your name in A perfume scented centipede We walk the same streets at the same speed. Dead as a doornail emmersed in flame. I was in no state to call and it burns a hole in my heart in my heart A ladder falls Just as i walk under A black cat dies are these drivers getting younger, like a sequal to another teen horror movie, but no blood is shed during the killers soliloquy. Dead as a doornail and dirt of a grave, I wasn't fit to call and the worms ate a hole in my heart in my heart I've been high as a kite but never the floor and the pupperteer holds on tight everytime the wind blows me, and i wouldn't come to close you might catch a cold, and the one remaining skill as the blowing ball rolls as the bowling ball rolls (ahhh) Dead asa doornail emmersed in flame, i was in no state to call. (cheering) Bravo, Encore all the ravers are still raving Game over, High score so type your name in A perfume scented centipede we walk the same streets at the same speed