PATH V: MARDUKE'S MAZEMERISING LYRICS
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blood runs out of your dead lips
you have all got the same eyes
you are all so small for me
almost as small as am I for you
a Great House of Glass
I will build
I will be going out of It
to take a walk and shoot you
shoot you all men!
one by one
you... and you...
and you motherfucker
but as a first I will shoot this one
who is guilty of everything
he is right in the middle of my skull
I have got you!