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Toyed Story
You've got a fiend in me
You've got a fiend in me
Blood in loads spill from your head
My serrated blade extends your smiles
Thought yourself safe in a nice warm bed
You just remember you will soon be dead
Boy, you've let out the fiend in me
Yeah, see the fiend in me
Yeah, see the fiend in me
Yeah, see the fiend in me
No more troubles, I'm nearly through
There isn't anything I wouldn't do to you
Wet and sticky blood seeps through
'Cause you've got a fiend in me
You've let out then fiend in me
Copyright ©
Christopher Quigley
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