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Your Demon
The curtain's closin' and nobody knows
Where she's goin', she runs into the night alone
The moon will guide her without a trace
I can't try to find her 'cause I don't know her face
I feel it, your demon
I see the daggers comin' from your eyes
And they cut right through me
Cut right through me
I feel it, your demon
I see the daggers comin' from your eyes
And they cut right through me
Cut right through me
The hour's turnin', nobody sleeps
Her heart is burnin' to load her veins with what she needs
The moon will guide her into a place
I won't try to fight her 'cause I don't know her face
I feel it, your demon
I see the daggers comin' from your eyes
And they cut right through me
Cut right through me
I feel it, your demon
I see the daggers comin' from your eyes
And they cut right through me
Cut right through me
Life on the high is your alibi
And I'm tired of you runnin' from the truth
Life on the high is your alibi
And I'm tired of you runnin' from the truth
I feel it, your demon
I see the daggers comin' from your eyes
And they cut right through me
Cut right through me
I feel it, your demon
I see the daggers comin' from your eyes
And they cut right through me
Cut right through me
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Cut right through me
And they cut right through me
I see the daggers comin' from your eyes
I feel it, your demon
Cut right through me
And they cut right through me
I see the daggers comin' from your eyes
I feel it, your demon
And I'm tired of you runnin' from the truth
Life on the high is your alibi
And I'm tired of you runnin' from the truth
Life on the high is your alibi
Cut right through me
And they cut right through me
I see the daggers comin' from your eyes
I feel it, your demon
Cut right through me
And they cut right through me
I see the daggers comin' from your eyes
I feel it, your demon
I won't try to fight her 'cause I don't know her face
The moon will guide her into a place
Her heart is burnin' to load her veins with what she needs
The hour's turnin', nobody sleeps
Cut right through me
And they cut right through me
I see the daggers comin' from your eyes
I feel it, your demon
Cut right through me
And they cut right through me
I see the daggers comin' from your eyes
I feel it, your demon
I can't try to find her 'cause I don't know her face
The moon will guide her without a trace
Where she's goin', she runs into the night alone
The curtain's closin' and nobody knows
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| oYur eDmon |
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| gYour xDemon |
| Ygour Dxemon |
| hour eemon |
| hYour eDemon |
| Yhour Deemon |
| 6our femon |
| 6Your fDemon |
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| Y6our Dfemon |
| uour remon |
| uYour rDemon |
| Yuour Dremon |
| 7our cemon |
| 7Your cDemon |
| Y7our Dcemon |
| jour semon |
| jYour sDemon |
| Yjour Dsemon |
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| tYour Dmon |
| Ytour Dmeon |
| Yoour Dsmon |
| Yur |
| Yuor Desmon |
| Ykur D3mon |
| Ykour D3emon |
| Yokur De3mon |
| Y9ur Dfmon |
| Y9our |
| Yo9ur Defmon |
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| Y0ur Drmon |
| Y0our |
| Yo0ur Dermon |
| Ylur D4mon |
| Ylour D4emon |
| Yolur De4mon |
| Yiur Ddmon |
| Yiour Ddemon |
| Yoiur Dedmon |
| Youur Dwmon |
| Yor Dwemon |
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