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That Devil that"s inside.
I woke up feeling strange.
A pain inside my head.
I really felt like death,
i wished that i was dead!
Strange voices spoke to me.
In tongues i understood.
What is going on?
Oh God, this is not good.
I dont remember much,
my brain it will not function.
But i know for sure,
i"ve reached my final junction!
Oh God my memorys back!
My eyes are wide awake.
I stare up at the ceiling.
Oh please Lord make it fake!
The fan goes round and round,
the lights they are so bright.
Then i realize.
Oh boy i"m in the shite!
The other dead they rise,
Zombies all come to.
For when you are in Rome.
You do as Romans do!
Yes here the undead lie.
Like corpses in a grave.
Gone beyond redemption,
not a soul to save.
But they start to stir.
Mixed voices all abound.
What is this circumstance,
this world that they have found!
It was a good idea.
The number it was six.
Just the right amount,
just the perfect mix.
Let the Devil take them all,
just listen to them wail.
Even Jesus couldn"t help.
He couldn"t get them bail!
I hope they"ve plenty money,
and partners that are kind.
It is gonna cost them plenty,
oh boy will they be fined!
So let commensense prevail.
Dont let your standards slide.
Beware that little imp,
that Devil that"s inside.
So when you go to Holland,
come on lets get it right.
Please don"t get arrested,
on your Beast of a Stag Night!!!!!!
