알 수 없는 아티스트 ☆ The Jester

A jester of sorts
You stand holding your court
Over minions of capital hill
In a bath full of blood
All alone standing still
Under God
you can fire at will
And when
The devil’s angels come
Take your life and lead you
To the flies beneath
Go ahead so we kill hey
And lose the dead who was
Above us and beneath us
Waiting in their graves
It’s a nation free for all
A prodigal son
Can’t undo what he’s done
A figure head of capital crime
With a light shining down
As you fall to your knees
To repent would be
nothing but lies
And when
The devil’s angels come
Take your life and lead you
To the flies beneath
Go ahead so we kill hey
And lose the dead who was
above us and beneath us
waiting in their graves
It’s a nation free for all
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Dead beat Si feet
Dead underground
An eye for an eye
All the leaders are blind
Going once twice
and then it goes down
And when
The devil’s angels come
Take your life and lead you
To the flies beneath
Go ahead so we kill hey
And lose the dead who was
above us and beneath us
waiting in their graves
It’s a nation free for all

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