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Howling Furies
Abandon all hope for these who enter Cause there ain't too much of that down here A clouded mist in the darkened tunnel And twisted screams are growing near
Now you're down here You're gonna all stay Cause the howling furies Wanna come out and play you're headed for doom You'd better prepare Cause in this part of the woods Almost anything's fair
You lied and cheated in your miserable life Met your end with a butcher knife We laughed when you died you sit in you grave Waiting to turn into satan's slave
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