what a bore as it crawls out the door with a bloody thorn in its paw
there's nothing mooooore i can dooooo to make it pull throooooooough
down the road i can still hear its moan sends a freezing cold chill through the bone
i shoulda knowed what to do to make it pull through
there's a scream is it brakes or a dream some things are not quite what they seem
let it bleed there's no need to make it pull through
someone on the road
something in the hedge
someone on the road
they're to blame
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