1. |
Dollar Store Witches
03:18
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She was an avid dreamer
Knifes and guns in tow
You can ask the severed heads around you
Then the lies you'll know
A mortar for the teeth of biters
Talking trash to the grass behind us
This witch
Hid our friends in the garden she sows
She wants to bury you
Beneath the autumn leaves
She thinks it’s unfair of you
To breath the air she breathes
She wants to care for you
Your flesh is all she needs
Mmmhmmm
Some fingernails
Some fingertips
Little bit of hair
And some toes
(X2)
She wants to bury you
Beneath the autumn leaves
She thinks it’s unfair of you
To breath the air she breathes
You can’t escape she
You can’t escape she
The brakes give out
Now you’re free
Now you’re free
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2. |
Golden Calf Corral
04:36
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I took a drive in the south
The word of God was in my mouth
I shouted freedom and leveled checkmate
To use my car against the state
Of Oklahoma and Arkansas
They call me schizo and Dracula
Get your church off my lawn
I bring about the golden dawn
An end to pain and Babylon
After tonight no rain shall fall
One thousand points of light
Are growing dark
Let’s burn a flag
I need some comments
The great prince
The great bate
Apologies good and ready
Checkmate
I bless the people with my Dart
Paid with my back and with my heart
I spit on portraits, but can you help me
With all the damage and give me money
I put my blue mask on
Perform my ancient dance
Watch for the signs and be my fans
Get your church off my lawn
I bring about the golden dawn
An end to pain and Babylon
After tonight no rain shall fall
One thousand points of light
Are growing dark
I need a flag
I need some comments
The great prince
The great bate
Apologies good and ready
Checkmate
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3. |
Lupine
04:22
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A not so regular night
Even i
Knew that
No thoughts to turn around
Just don’t look back
A explanation for what
Happened next
A light to switch on
Fire to disinfect
Through glowing reddish
Beady eyes
Choose your fate
These demons have arrived
Gouging, ripping , clawing
Don’t you turn around
Close your eyes
Don’t you turn around
Close your eyes
Eyes
No new additions
In these here woods
Let’s pretend that you happened to blink
As a creature stood
A curse for a selected few
For me, for me, for me,
To you
You can feel your
Pulsations in your footsteps
Change your mind this might feel right for once
I will see you fall
Don’t die
The moon is full
Goodbye
I will see you fall
Don’t die
The moon is full
Goodbye
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4. |
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Rev it up go
Like vertebrae, back
Crack knuckles and glow
Terrorizing children
Hiding in trees
Screaming out threats
And Being obscene
I'm a skeleton
With a pumpkin head
Everything's great
When you're better off dead
Got no skin
Got no hair
Gimme that mic
'Cause you know I don't share
Drinking and swearing
And ookin and spookin
Never leave a party
'Til I'm dragged out pukin
Two parts alcohol
One part bones
Putrified and dead inside
Drinking alone
Hey kids it's time to die
Hop in the grave, let's high five
Ever get tired of being alive?
Hop in the grave high five
Saturated torso
Stinking like pee
Potty time everywhere
Party with me
Be a dead body
Fuck a dumb ghost
Gotta be mortem?
Better be post
Hey kids it's time to die
Hop in the grave, let's high five
Ever get tired of being alive?
Hop in the grave high five
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5. |
Bidet of the Dead
05:23
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We are the toilet patrol
Get on your knees
Say pretty please
Pinch off a turd
Turd's the word
Out of the darkness and up from the depths
A gurgle of monsters pop out of your mess
Pray to your god, your porcelain master
A baby dumpling doesn't make you a toilet disaster
the rat, the cat. and the bat
strike again
they come to welcome you to
satans den
They crawl, they small, they’re quick
spit in your face,
gonna make you sick
the rat, the cat. and the bat
strike again
they come to welcome you to
satans den
They crawl, they small, they’re quick
Fangs on your ass
You might feel a prick
Reeking of horror
they crawl through the night
You've summoned stinking demons
to the devil's delight
Honor your servants
with satanic knowledge
Unleash them on the campus of a
shitty college
Bidet of the dead
Baby it's the bidet of the dead
the toilet patrol
broadcasting live
from satans asshole
Oh yeah!
the rat, the cat. and the bat
strike again
they come to welcome you to
satans den
They crawl, they small, they’re quick
spit in your face,
gonna make you sick
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