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Home Meat HomeLock the god-damned door, blockade your fucking floor and just wait for the first all-clear to comeNail up all your frames, looks like they won't play games You hear them clear the streets, order to stay-at-home They're coming, they're coming Hear! They come Hear they come The devil's horder released Hear! They come Hear they come and you're gonna be their feast Hear! They come Hear they come and don't get caught outside Or you'll be dead meat Home meat home Home meat home They're scratching at your door Snarling from the floor You can't wait for the first all-clear to come Nails drill through the frames, no they don't play games Hear their screams in the streets, they gonna visit your home They're coming, they're coming Hear! They come Hear they come The devil's horder released Hear! They come Hear they come and you're gonna be their feast Hear! They come Hear they come and don't get caught outside Or you'll be dead meat My door is just wood but my will is iron My door is just wood but my will is iron Home meat home Home meat home |