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09/24/2002

Strangers Know Me

~Strangers Know Me~
Thunder Roar
Flash flood Gore
Comes the reaper
Grizzly smiling Creeper
Walk the Valley of evil
Work your way like a weavel
Into my life into my sight
tear the flesh of my soul
Like lettuce in a bowl
Gather round
My dying ground
Show your horror faces
To my private places
Strangers who know me
Strangers who own me
Desolate mind
They always find
A way to the core
As the thunder roars
~End~