[Kohn, Green, Buckland, Taylor]
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To the crack of bone, the whip of spine
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I built my throne to drink my wine
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From the skulls of enemies, their eyes stud my crown
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The brave live in fear of me
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Fools lie underground!
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Come wrap yourself around big daddy
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Or take a long nap underground
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I take delight in my dark abode
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With skin so white
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Your blood runs cold into the chalice
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Your sacrifice, my gain
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You came called to me by the sibilance in your brain!
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Come wrap yourself around big daddy
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Come to me and lie face down
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Indide out and upside down
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Keep your head spinning 'round
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I lick your lips
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Surreal, obscene
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The grinds, the slips
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Now head down, lean
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Tongue tied and twisted you know you'll come around
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Admit you really missed it
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Now scream, I love that sound
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Come wrap yourself around big daddy
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Come to me and lie face down
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Indide out and upside down
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Keep your head spinning 'round
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Big Daddy
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Phantom |