Goblet Of Gore lyrics |
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As the madman we all know who writhed on a crucifix I too have been sacrificed by death and her tricks Pursue the grail to make a wish and drink from the goblet of gore Souls are but small giblets please death care for more? In my anger ten more pills shall I gather seven hills? Lock the horns into place call upon the human race And I would pray: bitch which art in heaven above hallowed be thy name Thy violence come mayhem be done on Earth as it has in Rome |
Give us this day our daily gore forgive us for being poor Cause maybe if we pay enough we can wield upon the whore! I met an alter side of myself he said I don't know all but I'm learning I'm tired of quiet revolution I feel a violent yearning So gather your masses be masters of your fate Be all that you sow there is war in the shadows I am the master of hate Delivering the final BLOW!!! |
We the people shall destroy!!! The whore my lord she shall not want she eateth though I wield She creates the bondage we are sheep in her field Her cup runneth over with my blood and she wants more Death I am your filthy grail your GOBLET OF GORE... All that I sow... of this horrorshow! |
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