In the Dead of Night, I Crept Along to the Abandoned Drug Den Where I Belong; The Moon Shone Down on the Crumbling Wall as I Made My Way Feeling Small Songtext
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In the Dead of Night, I Crept Along to the Abandoned Drug Den Where I Belong; The Moon Shone Down on the Crumbling Wall as I Made My Way Feeling Small Songtext
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