Can't feel the sunburn til the middle of the night
When the ripe corn moon's aglow like incandescent light
Ain't the time for sleepin
And I don't know the day
But I know I want to kill you in a special way
In a misty mortuary I will let you lie
I just wanna be the face you see before you die
Sure I have my reasons
But you won't need to know
You got too much on your plate to hear my tale of woe
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