Plastic Devils

Thunder On A Thunder Night. 
Everyone Will Stay Inside.
Lock Their Doors And Turn Down The Lights.
Thunder On A Thursday Night.
Snakes All Slide Outside My Door, 
Searching Forth, A Little Lore.
Scaly Skin Soaks In Gore.
Snakes All Slide Outside My Door.
Now Wash Away The Dream. It Wakes Me.
Screams Outside Like A Lucid Zombie.
Wash Away The Dream. It Wakes Me.
Screams Outside Like A Lucid Zombie.
Driving In The Storm, I Feel Alone Now.
Safe And Dry In My Plastic Shell.
Rolling Into Town, I Feel Alone Now.
Safe And Dry, Inside My Plastic Devil.
Cut Open The Clouds, They Scream Aloud.
Satan’s Fury Lies On The Bound.
Pink Water And Twisted Metal.
Flashing Lights Around Plastic Devils.
A Key To The World, A Key Into Hell.
Made Out Of Oil, Gas And Blood,
She Closes The Trunk, Door And Hood Of 
The Plastic Devil.

 

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◄ Death, Like Wax

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