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Keys

Hell has cut me loose
and now I run free
ready to spread evil
chasing opportunity
I carry a machine gun
and a bag of candy
Come here, honey...
do you like sweets?
Oh, what a wonderful morning
to go out on a killing spree
My devil inside is calling
and I shall answer with fury
like a renegade
ready for guerrilla
born to fade
home-made killer
Hell has cut me loose
Now I run free
ready to meet you again
and put an end to our misery
You are my burden
and my reason to live
Come here, honey
tell me you love me
tell me you need me
tell me you ache
just as much as I do
make me believe we're meant to be
Lock me down
Lock me down
Lock me down
and throw away the keys!!!