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Spadehead

A Rough And Ready Survivor 
He Needs To Feed His Greed
He Brings The Other Side Of Midnight
He Bleeds To Feed
He's A Shadow On The Wall
An Outline So True And Real
I Close My Eyes I Can't Bear The Thoughts I Conceal

Spadehead Is Back
The Midnight Maniac
Draped in Black
Spadehad Is Back
Back to Take
Back To Attack
Spadehead
The Midnight Maniac

As He Glides Across The Room
I Sense His Presence Near
That Distant Shadowed Shape 
Smell The Distant Fear
It's Warm Breath In My Neck
A Presence So Strong
The Musty Smell And Scent
I know It So Long 

It's The End Of Time
Time To Sleep No More
Perhaps It's Too Late
I Think I'm Insane

Spadehead Is Back
The Midnight Maniac
Draped in Black
Spadehad Is Back
Back to Take
Back To Attack
Spadehead
The Midnight Maniac

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