You brought us two
Your gift of giving velocity
And all our silly games
Wreak havoc on our soil
When I stop to
Think of
All my
Every night feels like a song
That takes forever to be sung
With all our silly games
Wreak havoc on our soil
When I stop to
Think of
All that we've done
Satan's at the door
Every second, every minute
Every hour, every day
He's watching you and passing judgment too
Everybody you hold dear
When I stop to
Think of
All that we've done
Satan's at the door
In healthy looking form
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