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She had a corpse under her bed.
She had her fun but now he's dead.
Her Mama said "
Come feed desire." Her brother said "
Hey throw is on the FIRE!" This is the house.
Come on in.
This is the house.
Built on sin.
This is the house.
We know where you live.
This is the house.
You get what you get yeah yeah.
Cut the flesh and make it bleed.
Fresh skin is what I need.
I let it dry out in the woods.
All your crying did no good.
This is the house.
Come on in.
This is the house.
Built on sin.
This is the house.
We know where you live.
This is the house.
You get what you get yeah yeah. (repeat)
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