They took my face,
My hands,
My sense of touch.
My skin is gone,
I'm a hideous Freak.
It makes me weep.
My tears are all dried up.
Looking at my face,
You'll see a grinning,
Leering,
Skull.

They took my face,
My hands,
My sense of touch.
My skin is gone,
I'm a hideous Freak.
It makes me weep.
My tears are all dried up.
Looking at my face,
You'll see a grinning,
Leering,
Skull.
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