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The Kiss of Death

We'll dread If we're on our deathbed We'll cry For we're going to die That sin It's a turmoil within So pale To feel so very frail In hours I'll give you a flower Suppose I'll give you a red rose Last breath So taste the kiss of death Track: The Lost Boys - Cry Little Sister Track: Slipknot - Psychosocial

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