Night Comes Around
night comes around
for the freak run around in the dead of night
for there's no need to scream,
for the freak like the taste of your blood .
oh the moonlight makes me come alive,
for the rain keeps falling down to the sound of you tears
fire's will burn our love will turn
the night walker
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