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Haunted Abysmal Lyrics

Last updated: 03/31/2008 11:00:00 AM

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.
'Caus 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.
Some say there ain't nothing to lose, well I lost that too.
What am I gonna do, Now?

The Peripherol know the cold center of hate,
It burns clean and kills the pain.
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,
come a little bit closer,
come a little bit closer,
So I can see what you taste like...

Thanks to Sean for submitting Abysmal Lyrics.



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