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House full of Demons : entered in "Mannequins" competition
Sitting in my living room
In my grandmother's house
There are eyes everywhere
Watching my every move
She has nearly a hundred of them
In every corner, on every shelf
Of every room
And a taxidermy buck, my grandfather's
The buck, a majestic 11-point white-tail
Gives me strange comfort
But these fucking dolls
Surely must have been shat from the bowels of Satan himself
I want to destroy them
Smash every one of the innocent-looking little bitches
Dressed in Victorian attire
With cold eyes and mocking expressions
In my grandmother's house
There are eyes everywhere
Watching my every move
She has nearly a hundred of them
In every corner, on every shelf
Of every room
And a taxidermy buck, my grandfather's
The buck, a majestic 11-point white-tail
Gives me strange comfort
But these fucking dolls
Surely must have been shat from the bowels of Satan himself
I want to destroy them
Smash every one of the innocent-looking little bitches
Dressed in Victorian attire
With cold eyes and mocking expressions
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