The Reaky Loof
Sunday, October 23, 2011
I'm free until they cut me down
I'm free until they cut me down
I'm silent until I make a sound
Alive until I'm in the ground
But I'm always running from
that bastard hound
He comes knocking up my door
doesn't say what he's knocking for
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