psycho me
the terror in my heart will be revealed soon,
I cannot hold my sick mind,
some people call me a racoon
out there is no one of my kind
the terror is growing
mount doom is glowing
i cannot hold me back
my mind is going to crack
I will be known
the terror whitin is born
soon we will meet
you will be there just like me...
I cannot hold my sick mind,
some people call me a racoon
out there is no one of my kind
the terror is growing
mount doom is glowing
i cannot hold me back
my mind is going to crack
I will be known
the terror whitin is born
soon we will meet
you will be there just like me...
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