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they're coming to end me cut me from my ankles to my arms throw me in salt water an decorate my body with darts can somebody love me enough to be burned to death and hung it's hard to keeps secrets from someone who's hiding behind your eyes As dark as Death Herself, well he's the flicker flicker candle killer and he's running with his rope tied around my neck straight to the assylum, cause that's where I get my beauty rest and here the pills are my best friends an now i'm home again the angles only come at night excuse my while I murder the lights ashes ashes burn the sheets no more making fun of me i'm just dreaming wake me up Letras de canciones i'm praying at the top of my lungs while the angels wisper in the dark ashes ashes burn the sheets no more making fun of me From Letras Mania