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Ed Geins Mean Bean Machine
Goodnight
That wry smile while I wipe blood from my eyes
I tried
You made a decision that I riddled you with lies

Now witness
The empty hollow shell
Oh princess
I'll see you in hell
You're nothing
Except for everything
Stop playing
All these twisted games

Just dry your eyes-
I'm almost home
I'm on my way
I'm on the road
Don't be
So god damn predictable

Oh I can't just admit it
Please don't simplify this
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Shiver, shiver
Tremble and shake
As my mind
Disassembles and breaks
In hate with lust
And in lust I hatе
The fiend you've forcеd me
To create
Now I see the message clear
Your due for repair my dear
Offer up my bleeding heart
On a plate that's made of glass
Slice it open with a knife
And I can rest easy tonight
The feeling gives me such a thrill
As the red begins to spill
I've reached the conclusion
Everyone and everything is simply a delusion
Figments of images
Stolen by witnesses