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Letra de In Memory of Satan

Got my paintbox out last night Stayed up late and wrecked this place Woke up on the floor again Cellphone stuck to the side of my faceDead space on the other end Perfect howl of emptiness Cast my gaze around the room Someone needs to clean up this messTape up the windows Call in a favor from an old friendMake some scratches on my floor Crawl down on my hands and knees In old movies people scream Choking on their fists when they see shadows like these But no one screams cuz it's just me Locked up in myself Never gonna get freeSomething sacred, something blue Cannons in the harbor dawn I crawled down here to dig for bones One more season then I'm goneBlack drapes over the crosses Call in a favor from an old friend