[Verse 1]
Plenty, of your little eyeballs
Swirling, over and around you're
Squirming, underneath his sharpened blade
Each one, stuffed into his velvet
Fleshy, hoses of the helpless
Flooding, up his little bag of red
Severed head
[Verse 2]
Rolling, down the inclinations
Opening, tunnels of creation
Fiery, glowing of the mouth inside
Purified
[Chorus]
What would he need with the skulls of the filthy?
Making his altar with flesh from their empty souls
Turning your dreams into liquids of potions
Ashes, they burn like the foggiest notions
[Post-Chorus]
Bah, bah, bah, bah
You're gonna die, yeah
Bah, bah, bah, bah
You're gonna die, yeah
Bah, bah, bah, bah
You're gonna die, yeah
Bah, bah, bah, bah
You're gonna, gonna die
[Verse 3]
Cobwebs, hanging from the next life
Upward, reaching for a white light
Only, to be shown an evil red
Extinguish, all you little people
A wish, only for the meat to
Burn quick, so he can destroy your minds
Dissolving time
[Chorus]
What would he need with the skulls of the filthy?
Making his altar with flesh from your empty souls
Turning your dreams into liquids of potions
Ashes, they burn like the foggiest notions
[Outro]
Bah, bah, bah, bah
You're gonna die, yeah
Bah, bah, bah, bah
You're gonna die, yeah
Bah, bah, bah, bah
You're gonna die, yeah
Bah, bah, bah, bah
You're gonna die, yeah
Bah, bah, bah, bah
You're gonna die, yeah
Bah, bah, bah, bah
You're gonna die, yeah
Bah, bah, bah, bah
You're gonna die, yeah
Bah, bah, bah, bah
You're gonna die, yeah
Bah, bah, bah, bah
You're gonna die, yeah
Bah, bah, bah, bah
You're gonna die, yeah
Bah, bah, bah, bah
You're gonna die, yeah
Bah, bah, bah, bah
You're gonna, gonna die
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