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Owned
Monsters growling inside
Bloodthirsty for the night
Under the glowing moon
I lift my face to the sky
With vibrations of speakers
Flowing through me like speed
Voices whispering in my ear
"Child, you belong to me"
Bloodthirsty for the night
Under the glowing moon
I lift my face to the sky
With vibrations of speakers
Flowing through me like speed
Voices whispering in my ear
"Child, you belong to me"
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