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Lock Up Your ChildrenLock 'em up, very tightLeft alone, in the night Darkest dreams, we will paint In the minds, of the saint Lock up your children From Destruction found Lurking in their minds The pain starts to pound When at last, they awake All sanity, we will take Tortured souls, as they fell Subject to, this living hell |