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The night was as black as
The cold eyes of Satan
And I was driving back home
Some kind of beast ran
In front of my car
So I swerved and ran into the trees
The pain of the glass
And the taste of my blood
Put my poor soul right to sleep

I guess I got lost on the way

If I wasn’t here now
I’d be there with you
Laughin’ at the dead
But I’ve gotta tell you
Dyin’ ain’t as funny
As you said it would be
So if I make it through this
I’m gonna find you
And show you just how it feels

I guess I got lost on the way

The beast he is here now
Scratchin’ the door
Don’t he know that I saved
his poor life?
Or maybe he knows
But he don’t seem to care
It don’t look like he’s eaten for years
I can smell smoke and feel the hot fire
Looks like this car’s ’bout to blow

I guess I got lost on the way

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