The Birthday Massacre — Black

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I think my friend said, «I hear footsteps.»
I wore my black and white dress to the
Birthday massacre, birthday massacre, birthday
I wore my black and white dress
I think my friend said, «Stick it in the back of her head.»
I think my friend said, «Two of them are sisters.»
«I’m a murder tramp, birthday boy», I think I said
«I’m gonna bash them in, bash them in», I think he said
Then we wished them all a happy birthday
We kissed them all goodnight. Now he chases me to my room
Chases me to my room, chases me
In my black and red dress
I think my friend said, «Don’t forget the video.»
I think my friend said, » Don’t forget to smile.»
«You’re a murder tramp, murder tramp», I think he said
«You’re a murder boy, birthday boy», I think I said