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The Dead Of Night

 We're the horniest boys 
With the corniest ploys 
Who take the easiest girls 
To our sleaziest worlds 

With our lecherous plans 
In our treacherous hands 
You'd be wasting your time 
Saying no, it's a crime 

All that we live for you'll regret 
All you remember we'll forget 

We are the dead of night 
We're in the zombie room 
We're twilight's parasites 
With self-inflicted wounds 

We are the dead of night 
We're in the zombie room 
Heavenly oversights 
Eating from silver spoons 

With our decadent minds 
And our innocent lines 
You'll be playing our games 
With your bodies in flames 

When delirious fun 
Has seriously begun 
You'll be down on your knees 
You'll be begging us please 

All we're demanding you'll supply 
All we're accused of we'll deny 

We are the dead of night 
We're in the zombie room 
We're twilight's parasites 
With self-inflicted wounds 

We are the dead of night 
We're in the zombie room 
Heavenly oversights 
Eating from silver spoons

 

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