Lyrics of Midnight

Wearing blankets, sleeping in gloves
Try to reach, but your sack is closed
Rape on sunday is a terrible thing
Rape on sunday is a terrible thing
Somebody left their blood on my door
Serial numbers 024
Somebody left their blood on my door
Serial numbers 024
Sharing midnight, blood on your face
Try to stop you staring at space
Rape on sunday is a terrible thing
Rape on sunday is a terrible thing
Somebody left their blood on my door
Serial numbers 024
Somebody left their blood on my door
Serial numbers 024
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