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Blood Red Sandman

« They called me the Leather Apron
They called me the smiling Jack
They prayed to the heavens...
« They called me the Leather Apron
They called me the smiling Jack
They prayed to the heavens above
That I would never ever come back"

Can you hear how the children weep?
Chills of fear like a sawblade cutting deep

Once again there is pain
I bring flames - I bring cold
I"m the Blood Red Sandman coming home

On this unholy night I will make you my own

Blood Red Sandman
Coming home again

Red drops stain satin so white
-"The way I sign my name"
The neighborhood"s pretty dead at night
-"And I"m the one to blame"

Can you hear how the children weep?
Chills of fear like a sawblade cutting deep

Once again there is pain
I bring flames – I bring cold
I"m the Blood Red Sandman coming home

On this unholy night I will make you my own

Blood Red Sandman
Coming home again
I am coming home again!
Scream all you want you won"t wake up when you scream
"no-one leaves...
... The Monsterican Dream"
Can you hear how the children weep?
Chills of fear like a sawblade cutting deep

Once again there is pain
I bring flames – I bring cold
I"m the Blood Red Sandman coming home

On this unholy night I will make you my own

Blood Red Sandman
Coming home again
I am coming home again!
Once again there is pain
I bring flames – I bring cold
I"m the Blood Red Sandman coming home

On this unholy night I will make you my own

Blood Red Sandman
Coming home again
I am coming home again!

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