Ten Benson The Claw
Claw s scratching at my door, Claw s scaly and black, And noone can escape its grip Claw s scratching at my door, Claw s scaly and black, And noone can escape it s grip, No noone can give claw the slip Fingers bony and grey I know I must get away From the claw before he finds me Yeah noone can give claw the slip No noone can give claw the slip Claw Claw God invented claw before Mankind trod the earth Now the claw is the scourge of us Yeah noone can give claw the slip No noone can give claw the slip
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