Boogieman Lyrics:


Lemon Monster:
The line of fact and fiction’s blurring
To the point that you can’t even tell
What is real?
What is false?
What is anything at all?
My favorite kind of living hell!

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Lemon Monster:
Now you see me
Now you don’t
Now I’m in your head
Complicated superstitions hanging by a thread!

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Lemon Monster:
There’s nothing wrong with a bit of traumatizing

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Lemon Monster:
Small pinch of fear shouldn’t be that paralyzing

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Lemon Monster:
Unless I feel like it should be

;)

Lemon Monster:
I’d ask to tell me all his secrets
So I’d never come to disappoint
Pull his teeth
Prick his eyes
And make sure that he’s alive
Or maybe rip out all his joints

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Lemon Monster:
None will listen
None will care
No one will believe
Keep these moments locked inside you
Till the day you grieve

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Lemon Monster:
There’s nothing wrong with a bit of traumatizing

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Lemon Monster:
Small pinch of fear shouldn’t be that paralyzing

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Lemon Monster:
I’m not what you call your average kind of scary!

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Lemon Monster:
No need to tell, it’s all imaginary!

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Lemon Monster:
Unless I feel it shouldn’t be…

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Lemon Monster:
Oh. Okay