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the arc of a weather boards
Ancient goblins and warlords
Come out of the ground, not making a sound
The smell of is all around
And the night when the cold wind blows
No one cares, nobody knows
I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary
I don't want to live my life again
I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary
I don't want to live my life again
Follow Victor to the place
This ain't a dream, I can't escape
Molars and fangs, the clicking of bones
Spirits moaning among the tombstones
And the night, when the moon is bright
Someone cries, something ain't right
I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary
I don't want to live my life again
I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary
I don't want to my again
The moon is full, the air is still
All of a sudden I feel a chill
is grinning, flesh rotting away
Skeletons dance, I curse this day
And the night when the wolves cry out
close and you can hear me shout
I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary
I don't to my life again
I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary
I don't want to my life again
(Oh, no, oh no)
I don't want to live my again
(Oh, no, oh no)
I don't want to live my life again…
(Oh, no, oh no)
I don't want to my life…
Ancient goblins and warlords
Come out of the ground, not making a sound
The smell of is all around
And the night when the cold wind blows
No one cares, nobody knows
I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary
I don't want to live my life again
I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary
I don't want to live my life again
Follow Victor to the place
This ain't a dream, I can't escape
Molars and fangs, the clicking of bones
Spirits moaning among the tombstones
And the night, when the moon is bright
Someone cries, something ain't right
I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary
I don't want to live my life again
I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary
I don't want to my again
The moon is full, the air is still
All of a sudden I feel a chill
is grinning, flesh rotting away
Skeletons dance, I curse this day
And the night when the wolves cry out
close and you can hear me shout
I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary
I don't to my life again
I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary
I don't want to my life again
(Oh, no, oh no)
I don't want to live my again
(Oh, no, oh no)
I don't want to live my life again…
(Oh, no, oh no)
I don't want to my life…
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