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Real dark hair
Walking around
He knows he got a lot of enemies inside
But he won’t hide, he doesn’t hide
He’s about to get his freedom
Is the only thing that he care about
But it goes wrong, it goes wrong

Oooh-oh ooh-oah
They caught him and arrested in a chair
Oooh-oh ooh-oah
Needle in his neck to explode the heart

Like a scorpion walking in the desert
Walks around with black coat in the present
Got a scar of hate like Montana in his eyes

Oooh-oh ooh-oah
They caught him and arrested in a chair
Oooh-oh ooh-oah
Needle in his neck to explode the heart

And he was an empire
And he was undead
He came up to revenge
Make you feel what he felt

And he was a vampire
And he was undead
He came up to revenge
Make you feel what he felt

And he was an empire
And he was undead
He came up to revenge
Make you feel what he felt

And he was a vampire
And he was undead
He came up to revenge
Make you feel what he felt

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