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Maniquí
02:12
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Hay un maniquí escondido en el armario
Quiere salir y asustar al vecindario
No tiene ojos y no le interesa hablar
Tiene un bisturí y esta listo para matar
Asesiname, sin verme
Asesiname, sin escuchar
Asesiname, sin tocarme
y asesiname, sin hablar
Hay un maniquí escondido en el armario
Él sólo sale cuando nadie lo puede mirar
Hay manchas de sangre, sobre sus dos manos
Y en su bisturí un corazón sin palpitar
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2. |
Boo!
01:23
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3. |
Telaraña
01:15
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Telarañas, telarañas
no me puedo mover
estoy atrapado
Telarañas, telarañas
no me puedo mover
estoy angustiado
Telarañas, telarañas
no me puedo mover
estoy atrapado
Telarañas, telarañas
no me puedo mover
estoy angustiado
Una viuda negra me tiene atrapado
no me siento bien, no me puedo mover
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4. |
Todos Mueren al Final
02:54
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Ojos inyectados en un claustro fantasmal
Me muerdo las uñas mientras trato de pensar
Hay algo detrás de mí
(Huelo la sangre)
Hay algo detrás de ti
(Espeluznante)
Me tiemblan las manos y no puedo respirar
Escucho tus gritos mientras trato de escapar
Hay algo detrás de mí
(Huelo la sangre)
Ya tiene tu corazón
Siento escalofríos y no sé qué va a pasar
Sólo sé que todos mueren al final
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5. |
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Oh, all I want to know
All I want
With just a touch of my burning hand
I send my astro zombies to rape the land
Prime directive, exterminate
The whole human race
And your face drops in a pile of flesh
And then your heart, heart pounds
Till it pumps in death
Prime directive, exterminate
Whatever stands left
All I wanted to say
And all I gotta do
Who'd I do this for
Hey, me or you
And all I wanted to say
And all I gotta do
Who'd I do this for
Hey, me or you
Oh, all I want to know
All I want
With just a touch of my burning hand
I'm gonna live my life to to destroy your world
Prime directive, exterminate
The whole fuckin' race
Then your face drops in a pile of flesh
And then your heart, heart pounds
And it pumps in death
Prime directive, exterminate
The whole fuckin' place well
All I wanted to say
And all I gotta do
Who'd I do this for
Hey, me or you
And all I wanted to say
And all I gotta do
Who'd I do this for
Hey, me or you
Oh, all I want to know
All I want to know
All I want to know
All I want oh
Go
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