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Underneath my skin
Underneath my skin
There is a demon in my bones
A vision of hell inside my mind
And there's an angel in my home
The sizzle, the pop, burning perfect flesh
The smell of corruption
Rotten, evil, sweet and fresh
My talons grow
Eager to rip through the dead
Then I lapse back into sanity
It was all inside my head.
There is a demon in my bones
A vision of hell inside my mind
And there's an angel in my home
The sizzle, the pop, burning perfect flesh
The smell of corruption
Rotten, evil, sweet and fresh
My talons grow
Eager to rip through the dead
Then I lapse back into sanity
It was all inside my head.
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