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Home is where your corpse lays
You better go run and hide
We will be here for days
I don't wanna see your other side
Decomposing is your thing
Your casket is your ride
A blank stare across your face
Tonights the night I'm gonna die

So hold my hand, don't let go
na na na na na na na na na
Take a bite, let it flow
We're gonna go on a spree tonight

It's very stuffy in here
That's just the way I like it
The only probably that I have
Is that I can't crack a beer
But that'll be ok, I'll manage with what I got
I'll just end up draining you of all your blood.

So hold my hand, don't let go
na na na na na na na na na
Take a bite, let it flow
We're gonna go on a spree tonight

Now I know just why
I'm sleeping in just fine
My heartbeat is nein
Decomposing is our thing
Our casket is our ride
I sure do love to die

oooo
I sure do love to die!
I sure do love to die!

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