I hang 'em high
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And watch them die
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A collection of ghosts
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Me be their host
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They will forever remain in my domain
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And I guarantee they won't be free
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Cleopatra asked me which way
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I told her she's welcome to stay
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I have this thing with corpses
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Communicate
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Devastate
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I have this thing with corpses
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Maculate
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Ruminate
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Cleopatra told me today
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Them XTC's making me gray
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A gambrel so chic
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Ask me how thick and sick it is
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Familiar with pain, entertain
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I'm telling you this...
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Now as your body will collapse
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And I can see it from above
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That your organs will perhaps
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Land on the people that you love
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...score...gore...
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I hear people shout and scream
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Due to your brains comes out like cream
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Cleopatra kissed me goodnight
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The walls comes in liquid and light
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I have this thing with corpses
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Communicate
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Devastate
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I have this thing with corpses
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Maculate
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Ruminate
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With a Gambrel
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| Defleshed |
