Casualties of Cool
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Death.
Dropped dead cold on the lady of mine
...All had gone astray
Demons cry in the city tonight
Tell me about it babeâ¦
Holy blood is in the god of eyes
You were born to pain
Holy rolling terror mind,
You won't wait
Howling all the while: I'M AFRAID!!
Holy moaning babies mouths
Only blood and cats abound
...Tell me about it babe
Holy moaning god of fire, I only wanna say:
Everybody dies alone,
DROWN YOUR BRAIN
Yesâ¦
Yes...
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