.House is empty windows are broke out
Flames are shootin' out my mind
Trains rollin' down a derailed path
Night air is cold, looks pitch black
Hands on
Hands on the clock, now reached twelve
Hands on
I'm unsettled, and scared as hell
Dirthouse appears and sha.
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