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Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
I didn’t mean to do it, it’s the monster inside.
Now they think I’m a crazy psycho freak
Locked away and chained up I’m getting weak
Trapped in my cell alone in solitary.
I was visited by Calypso who had an offer for me.
A vehicle for one armed to the teeth
Kill the drivers in your path, get the answers you seek
I’ll drive, I’ll kill, for Calypsos will.
I will, win his prize.
Woke up at night when I heard the strife
Found her downstairs stabbed and losing life
Fought with her killer, but he was able to flee
No evidence was found, the murder was pinned on me
Rotting in prison, praying for my revenge,
Now I’ve got my wife's murder to Avenge
Defeat the drivers, in this thriller.
Slow and painful death to her killer
Outlasted minion, killed the clown.
I’m the last man standing no others around.
I went to calypso to claim my prize.
I wish to take her killers life.
He kept his word, got what I asked
His death was painful, I made it last.
I savoured the feeling now I crave the taste.
Delivering rightful death is my new race.
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Souls of Hades - Fate
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THEY SAY IT’S GRAND THEY SAY IT’S GREAT
A LIFE OF EVIL SEALED YOUR FATE
YOU LUST THE WEIGHT OF TAINTED LIVES
THE SPIDER, FLY, THE WEB OF LIFE
SOME OF US ARE BORN TO LOSE
IT’S YOUR TIME TO FUCKING CHOOSE
A NUMBERED SLEEVE A DEBT TO PAY
TIE THE NOOSE AND LEAVE THIS PLACE
NOW WE ARE HERE, RIGHT WHERE WE BELONG,
AND YOU CAN RIDE WITH US OR JUST, BE AN ASSHOLE
BIG AND BAD WE’RE NUMBER ONE
RIDE THE NIGHT UNHOLY SONS
GUNS ARE GOD SO DON’T HESITATE
COME STEP THRU THESE PEARLY GATES
THEY SAID IT’S GRAND THEY SAID IT’S GREAT
LIFE OF EVIL SEALED YOUR FATE
THERE AINT NO SECOND CHANCES HERE
DIE DIE DIE CONSUMED WITH FEAR.
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Horror Vision - Critters
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The Lycotones - Wicca
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October 9th at 1:13 AM
I saw you rise from the ground
Enveloped in perfect flesh, tattered and decayed
Samhain trudges closer now
and your heart beats faster now
I feel the essence of something darker
I feel the presence of something less than human
Autumn's chill blows through my spectral form
Trapped in the hallway
Doors to nowhere lead us where we always go
The blood begins to run down on the floor
We're cursed, this night goes on and on
I feel the essence of something darker
I feel the presence of something less than human
Autumn's chill blows through my spectral form
Go!
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Let's have ourselves a party
To please the one who hides inside
Who walks behind
The scary rows
All's been prepared, now we start it
It's sad, but you'll cease to exist
It's our feast
Of blood and gore
Chorus:
We are the children of the corn
Outlanders are not welcome
Dare to enter and abandon hope
Here's a rope
Our gallows waits
We are cold-hearted, we will stay calm
A harvest moon is in the sky
A time to die
We'll gorge our hate
Chorus
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This forgotten place is where I lost my life
Don't look around the corner, better think twice
A ghoulish scream comes from down the hall
Run for your life but you get nowhere at all
This house torments my soul
The haunting has taken its toll
Beaten down, broken bones, rake my body over coals
This house torments my soul
Unrelenting pain and agony
Are the only things inside for me
Spirit board flying, let's begin
The message read aloud says LET ME IN
This house torments my soul
The haunting has taken its toll
Beaten down, broken bones, rake my body over coals
This house torments my soul
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