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| Collection 1982-1985 | Blunt Force Trauma | Blunt Force Trauma | October Faction |
| Title: | Corpse in Disguise | Artist: | Faction | Album: | N/A |
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Dressin' like a real nice guy
I trick your sight and fool your mind
You don't know what I really am
You don't know that I've got a plan
I act so cool you can't resist
My horrible habits they still persist
I think I might bite your neck
Later tonight, so you won't detect
I'm a corpse in disguise
Here to haunt your lives
I spread the germ where ever I go
When you rot, You'll finally know
In may arms I get the urge to rip you limb from limb
I'll take you home in a card board box
Put your remains in my old sweat sox
I'm so glad I kept my head
You never knew that I was dead
Now I'll have to go back to hell
where I will forever dwell.



