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A werewolf in London and a deadite in my basement Ghosts in my TV as Predators hit the Pavement Engineers face the stars On distant planets far As Aliens bleed green Leaving armor charred The king of Lizards sets foot in San Diego With a Chupacabra dwelling in Mexíco Zombie Redneck Torture families Say goodbye to the cashpot Merman flopping forward, determined A man's face really hits the spot I have a hotpocket for lunch And an appetite for destruction Let's turn on the TV And use it for one function
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Apr 1, 2013
Apr 1, 2013 at 5:40 PM UTC
Dead by Dawn
A werewolf in London and a deadite in my basement Ghosts in my TV as Predators hit the Pavement Engineers face the stars On distant planets far As Aliens bleed green Leaving armor charred The king of Lizards sets foot in San Diego With a Chupacabra dwelling in Mexíco Zombie Redneck Torture families Say goodbye to the cashpot Merman flopping forward, determined A man's face really hits the spot I have a hotpocket for lunch And an appetite for destruction Let's turn on the TV And use it for one function
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Apr 1, 2013
Apr 1, 2013 at 5:40 PM UTC
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