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woke up howling at the moon, lost and scared, this place i've never been before. like the fear, the voices grew, "you kill the beast before he kills you." heard a scream, come on let's run, if they catch us here, we won't live to see the sun. hang you by morning, shoot me by gun, this dying beast felt his heart been torn.
1 comment on wake up, you've got the blues.
EduardoVeliz2612 January 03, 2013
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