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    She fell from the sky
    Crashed on earth
    She raised the graveyards of the living dead
    Dead siphon your blood
    Blacktise your soul
    Crave a world of red, white and blue skin

    And when she dies
    Her corpse will dance
    We'll hear her music from the haunted house
    And when the lights glow dim, you'll feel a chill
    From her blue skin

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    She fell from the sky
    Crashed on earth
    She raised the graveyards of the living dead
    Dead siphon your blood
    Blacktise your soul
    Crave a world of red, white and blue skin

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