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October Skies
03:00
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Cold autumn days
Are here again
Pumpkins, skulls, and bones
Stay out all night
And drink your fears
Orange, black, and blue
Save me
I'm not a ghost here in this ghost story
Decay with me
Our bodies rot under October skies
Jack o' lantern smiles
From haunted rooms
Demon eyes and gloom
Hide your face in paint
And plastic flesh
Mischief night has come
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The Ballad Of Odd
02:44
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Two weeks 'till I'm twenty-one
God knows how far I've come on
Two wheels and a broken clutch
Never slowed down 'cause I never had much
Whiskey bottles on my left
Shot glasses on my right
Full throttle, down the hatch
I see my fate in the neon lights
Sippin' Jack and PBR
Love the taste but hate the scar
I swear, I'll never look back
The past is a mirror covered in cracks
This life is way too short to be
Anything but real
Light a match and see
The flame expire
Like a rainy day
I won't forget
You and I will stay
My Stormy girl and me
Loop me in, don't fade me out
Your words ringing in my ears
So clear
How am I alone?
You packed your bags, but your perfume lingers
You drove away, but I feel your fingers
So close
How am I alone?
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Cemetery Blues
02:48
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Something in the darkness smiles
You smile right back
Don't be scared, dear
Give it a heart attack
Swallow all your doubts
With whiskey and wine
Let this be the end
Of your darkest time
Death can break a heart
Or crush a soul
But death is not the end
Of all you know
If you rise with me
You'll live again
And you'll feast on those
Who buried your skin
These are my cemetery blues
Cemetery blues
Cemetery blues
I'm fine, how are you?
Cemetery blues
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Mr. Gore
03:01
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This house is full of eyes
And I can't sleep
Dead faces, they surround me
I can hear their cries
Lust and rage
The sounds of silent madness
Love is not the cure
Ocularis infernum
The eye of hell will haunt you
Run for your life
Save your skin
To stop the gears from turning
Thirteen ghosts
Thirteen tales untold
Thirteen ghosts
Thirteen bodies, cold
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