Such a face, pretty pretty face
Too bad you've been eating
Yourself alive
I've eaten a few boogeymen in my day
Can't you see them staining my teeth?
I should be considered dangerous
But only to someone who can hear
It's too exhausting to keep track
Of all the lies I have sold
Oh my heart, it breaks me so
There's a spider lives in the ventrical
Runs out when you get too close
Teeth will make you bleed, make you weep.
The only way I know to clear my name is in song.
But the only thing that cleanses my mind is the blood.
I know you want to do worse to me than what I did to you
I realize I will be a grave man in the morning
But tonight let me state my case tonight
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