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Idiot this can't be true
How can I prove this is not for you?
The killer moves in and out of the room
Then you decide there's something you need to do
You lull me into a false sense of security
I don't want to dial 911
At least not until you're done
I hung on every word you said
Ignored the corpses under your bed
You lull me into a false sense of security
You smile and won't explain why
You laugh and its just not right
I think that you may be the one
You giggle and reach for the gun
You lull me into a false sense of security
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