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Daddy s hands are squeezing her neck, i think i know that little girl Give, give me your soul
Looks like he s going insane again, give me your soul
I see the little girl dressed in blood, in comes daddy he s in a rage, the little boy is dead
13 judges on a bench, i wonder where i ve seen her before, pictures in red pictures in red
It s a mistake, give me your soul
The judges say you re going down, a suicide is what you are
give me your soul for the dead
Give me your soul for the dead, i think i know that little girl, give me your soul for the dead
The axe is coming down into his head, and the blood is not her own, you re going down to hell
Give me your soul, it must be a dream it must be a dream from below oh
Give me your soul, 13 judges on a bench
You re going down to hell, i wonder where i ve seen her before
Pictures in red pictures in red, i see the little girl dressed in blood Diamond, screaming and yelling he s not very nice
It s a mistake, and the blood is not her own
13 judges on a bench, i wonder where i ve seen her before
A suicide is what you are, screaming and yelling he s not very nice Me, a suicide is what you are
Give me your soul, in comes daddy he s in a rage, i think i know that little girl
Give me your soul, give me your soul for the dead
they re having fun
Give me your soul, daddy s hands are squeezing her neck
daddy s hands are squeezing her neck
i think i know that little girl
I think i know that little girl, daddy s hands are squeezing her neck Soul, the axe is coming down into his head
the little boy is dead
Pictures in red pictures in red, i wonder where i ve seen her before, the axe is coming down into his head
the little boy is dead
in a cellar down below
I think i know that little girl, give me your soul
Screaming and yelling he s not very nice, in a cellar down below
in comes daddy he s in a rage
give me your soul for the dead
An axe in his hand, give me your soul, i wonder where i ve seen her before
Give me your soul for the dead, i think i know that little girl Diamond, it must be a dream it must be a dream from below oh
give me your soul
Give me your soul for the dead, give me your soul, i see the little girl dressed in blood
looks like he s going insane again
give me your soul for the dead
And the blood is not her own, they re having fun Soul, give me your soul for the dead
give me your soul
i think i know that little girl
an axe in his hand
i wonder where i ve seen her before
The little boy is screaming, give me your soul Me, looks like he s going insane again
Give me your soul, they re having fun Your, i see the little girl playing with a boy
13 judges on a bench
give me your soul for the dead
the judges say you re going down
i wonder where i ve seen her before
It must be a dream it must be a dream from below oh, i think i know that little girl
The axe is coming down into his head, i think i know that little girl, i think i know that little girl
you re going down to hell
give me your soul
Give me your soul for the dead, in comes daddy he s in a rage King, pictures in red little girl is dead
Give me your soul, you re going down to hell
It must be a dream it must be a dream from below oh, give me your soul
Give me your soul, looks like he s going insane again
And daddy s got a hole in his head, i think i know that little girl, daddy s hands are squeezing her neck
Give me your soul for the dead, i wonder where i ve seen her before