Rudimentary Peni

Gentlemen Prefer Blood Lyrics

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Rudimentary Peni - Gentlemen Prefer Blood lyrics

Gentlemen prefer blood in this day and age,
well really Cleave you foe from head to hip,
from flesh plucked skull begin to sip Besemened bed
of virus hell, Dad is dead,
Mom's mad as well Michael Nyman met a pieman White
note music twaddle twaddle twaddle diddle Play away,
play away you are out of key,
you're out of key 1/2 wistful,
1/2 boastful. 1/2 wistful,
1/2 boastful The pigs are fucking in the field With
a hey nonny nonny and a hey nonny no yeah One fiveRudimentary Peni - Gentlemen Prefer Blood - http://motolyrics.com/rudimentary-peni/gentlemen-prefer-blood-lyrics.html
oh Jacko Vitiligo let's not get so superman Eighteenth
Century Atheist thrown into old father Thames Aboriginal
sinners we are the cannibals Sigismund says a smile
is nothing but a cultured sneer Cultures built on slavery,
art laid down by squirearchy His majesty's province
of Rhode Island and Providence plantations Alienists
alienate alien alienists alienate alien nations Autobiography
of a nonentity management of the passions Voice fluctuating
from high piping to low modulations All music comes
from the scream contradiction o titania

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