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Come a little bit closer So I can see what you taste like A pale face, A vision of suicide Dead ends and a St. Jude figurine Bury me in a shallow grave So the dogs can dig me out If I die tonight, well that suits me fine 'Cause I'd be better off covered in lye This one is abysmal This one is a oneway ticket down Some say there ain't nothing to lose, but I lost that too What am I gonna do now? Well I sold my soul for a reasonable stake The devil done paved the way And I'll claim my prize 'til the day I go When all hell comes to carry me home A beckoning shape A crow to lead me on Lower me down below This one is abysmal This one is a oneway ticket down Letras de cancionesSome say there ain't nothing to lose, but I lost that too What am I gonna do now? The Peripherol know the cold centre of hate It burns clean and it kills the pain And I'll cut you open and spit in your eyes A foul spectacle to behold A beckoning shape A crow to lead you on Lower me down the hatch and swallow me whole Here I go Come a little bit closer So I can see what you taste like From Letras Mania