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The freak across the street tried to contaminate her She was thinking, 'Who would him?', the world's about to end And fit perfectly Into her
She's a woman at heart and a man on a A saint to purify the human She's a fortune teller, but never gonna tell a worm in the bottom of a dead wishing well
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She was raised to believe you get what you pray for If God was really good then she wouldn't to wait for Him to drop the gravel, so she'll do it all There's a worm in the bottom of a dead well
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When the flashing lights cut through the billowing Her voices cried, "Looks like it's not us, just us"
Guess she got a little with cadaver eleven Before she'll go to ya she'd rather go to Heaven And the final leap of of a zealot Jezebel Led 'em in the bottom of a dead wishing well
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