Hungover at 9:40PM. Sad.
Iron Maiden.
Just what I saw. In my own dreams. Was a reflection of my woman staring back at me.
Cause in my dreams. It's always there. The evil face that twists my mind and brings me to despair.
YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!
Night was black, was no use holding back.
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