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Murder on 12th Street

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歌词

I am known as the Cupcake Man
Best red velvet in all the land
Secret methods shall never be known
Save for those who get baked to the bone
Eyes so gentle a fire lay within
Red mane made with ghostly white skin
Heart from hell yet grew a love spell
A match made in velvet heaven
Finally the day has come
My heart's beating bright like a drum
She doesn't know when I'm around
But I know where she is bound
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
I spy her with my little eye
I am known as the Cupcake Man
Best red velvet in all the land
Secret methods shall never be known
Save for those who get baked to the bone