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- 1 In the night they'll find you all alone The hounds are restless, trembling as they breathe Roll up the window, here's cujo crawling in - 2 He writes 666 on the beach's sand The cracked rungs, send them off to cast Splintered soles will never pull them back
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Dec 31, 2016
Dec 31, 2016 at 12:04 PM UTC
Cujo With A Box Written "Our Exit" On His Head