Close the Door

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I guess it's time for you to close that door, the draught is getting in
And honey it's messing with my head.

I've walked a thousand miles, just to see your face, but baby right now
All I can see is your ugliness.

Tear apart this hollow heart
Open up the wounds
Let the blood and debris
Meld as one
You know sweetie you like me that way.

So come on now, close the door
Let the Reaper walk the floor
Sit back, watch, I know you want to
Bend me, but you can't break me
Kiss me, I know you want to.....

Come on honey, close the door.

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