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Compulsively you'll die...
— Misfits
Anything is what she is.
Look into sick eyes...
Anywhere is where she's from.
I can't get there on my own.
Inside a wall street mind a psycho lurks.
Point me to the sky above.
Anything is what she'll be.
The sweet asphyxiation and dismemberment.
Struggling to breathe -Go!
To give you the rose that's been burnt by her son.
Sex puts me in the mood to make you die.
Anyplace, she'll see you from.
Lines of cocaine cut in hell.
Lies and secrets become your world.
Walk me to the graveyard.
Go! - Fade to black tranquility.
Go! - A machine of penalty.
An American psycho!
Anytime, anywhere she takes me away.
Anything as long as it's mine.
Dig up her bones
Death climbs up the steps one by one.
Anyplace is where she'll be.
You're lookin' through the eyes of a psycho!
