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She fell from the sky
Crashed on earth
She raised the graveyards of the living dead
Dead siphon your blood
Blacktise your soul
Crave a world of red, white and blue skin
And when she dies
Her corpse will dance
We'll hear her music from the haunted house
And when the lights glow dim, you'll feel a chill
From her blue skin
She fell from the sky
Crashed on earth
She raised the graveyards of the living dead
Dead siphon your blood
Blacktise your soul
Crave a world of red, white and blue skin
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