Lock the doors and close the blinds, We're going for a ride! Oh i could- Throw you in the lake, or feed you poison brithday cake! I wont deny, im gonna miss you when your gone.. Or i could bury you alive but you might crawl out with a knife and kill me when im sleeping THATS WHY! I cant decide wether you should live or die, oh youll probably go to heaven, please dont hang your head and cry, No wonder why, My heart feels dead inside. Its cold and hard and petrified, Lock the doors and close the blinds, We're going for a ride.
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