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Nightmare
I wake up from a nightmare
Everything is in despair
Call it once it’s just a bluff
Call it twice it’s just our luck
You cut me open with a knife
Now all that I feel is strife
I chain you to a chair
As I rip out your hair
I tear the flesh from your bones
And I toss at you a bunch of stones
I laugh as you scream and break
Now you lie down in a forever doze
Everything is in despair
Call it once it’s just a bluff
Call it twice it’s just our luck
You cut me open with a knife
Now all that I feel is strife
I chain you to a chair
As I rip out your hair
I tear the flesh from your bones
And I toss at you a bunch of stones
I laugh as you scream and break
Now you lie down in a forever doze
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