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Welcome to my live nightmare Struck by death I see this world and I don't care, no I don't Welcome to my live nightmare Struck by death I see this world and I don't care, no I don't Sleep's slaughtered as I drown in cold sweat Tangled in this net of sheets I jerk and twist with regret In the jaws of mortality Mirror, mirror on the wall Elm Street's not the worst of all Woah... Room cloaked in haze trapped in this maze of thought Choke on air rank with fear Gaze through the looking glass Reflection clear my nightmare Saw myself Now I know I'm status quo Die to the truth Letras de cancionesSold my soul To buy the world Mirror, mirror on the wall Elm Street's not the worst of all Kill me with reality For in your face my eyes I see Woh oh oh oh... From Letras Mania