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Here she come again She the havoc wreaker Banging on your door Begging to be let in Better give her what she wants Or you'll get to keep her She'll
The wreakers of havoc It's Friday night, my folks are out Satanic slumber party's what I'm talking about So if you're craving something graven or pagan,
True Flesh is born to rape Ancient forms A Grave for your world where the God Light Tears your soul I am the Son of the Sun, I am the wreaker of pain I
Spin! Hunting the storm in their wild carousel Spin World Spin! Those havoc-wreakers, those thrill seekers Those whirling, skirling rooftop screechers
irst blu sh o f Beauty stil l scarsWe r ace. Fer al we race thr ou gh the hill s Fer al we lay I am the Son Of The Sun I am the Wreaker Of Pain I am
Servants of the black wreakers of havoc Stir up vexation, art the damned NOW BURN IN ME! Master, I ride the whirlwind The dragon flames which surround
choose to burn in the pits of hell Wreakers of death and havoc Inflicting never ending pain Sing the words of emptiness Formulas of death Call
Return an estranged avenger A wreaker of justice on malefactors A dark crusader, a sleeper awakened With financial resources (by supposition) Surpassing
a baddie named Becca Of course he a wreaker I turn all my fails into M's Upside down it's a W I know that might trouble you Sorry I'm too busy making all
nothing but a home wreaker Lost in all that liquor Everything one big blur Make sure I don't remember I see her in my dreams She's the demon who haunts me
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