Mastas of Ravenkroft

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Salutations,

From our greater northwest ally and,

reservations,

At the Cosa Nostra steak house at 8PM

You got your rickety bones, I got my rickety hands,

You got your rickety bones, I got my rickety hands,

You got your rickety bones, I got my rickety hands,

I'm turning into some dust

I'm turning into soe bats

Medication

And the way your eyes look into me

Lubrication

Can you turn off all the lights so I can't see

You got your rickety bones, I got my rickety hands,

You got your rickety bones, I got my rickety hands,

You got your rickety bones, I got my rickety hands,

I'm dressing up like the crow

I'm turning into some rats

X-O, X-O, X-O, X-O

X-O, X-O, X-O, X-O!

You got your rickety bones, I got my rickety hands,

You got your rickety bones, I got my rickety hands,

You got your rickety bones, I got my rickety hands,

I'm turning into some wolves

I'm dressing up like a cat

You got your rickety bones, I got my rickety hands,

You got your rickety bones, I got my rickety hands,

You got your rickety bones, I got my rickety hands,

I'm so fucking old

I'm so fucking alone!

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