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Hold My Hand Every night I wake up screaming from this reocurring dream I'm on an airplane and I'm on a rugby team Where theres Donner Parties and the mountains seem so clear Hey pilot, should we fly so near? Hold my Hand I remember days on wine and chocolate half the people died in the plane crash I don't want to eat your flesh but, maybe I have to (Spoken) "Hey Ted, if you die, you can eat me." Eat my Hand. Wrote rhymes of surviving, we got hit in an avalanche A lot more people died, now theres only 16 of us left I'm kind of getting used to the taste of human flesh It's really not so bad, I think I'll open a resturant From Letras Mania