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Here's a picture of passion
Purity in its finest form
In machine gun fashion
He seams the beauty that's torn
Here's a relic of fascism
Hierarchy in the sun
Like an exposed prison
A museum for the common one
Fresh flesh
Play havoc with them
Act like war
Play havoc with them
Wake up sores
Play havoc with them
Walk on heads
Oppress the crowd
Throw your bones
Into their mouths
A chaste decade soiled
Touch the noise here
You always linger there
But when you're dead it's over
Fresh flesh
Play havoc with them
Act like war
Play havoc with them
Wake up sores
Play havoc with them
Walk on heads
Oppress the crowd
Throw your bones
Into their mouths (x2)
Purity in its finest form
In machine gun fashion
He seams the beauty that's torn
Here's a relic of fascism
Hierarchy in the sun
Like an exposed prison
A museum for the common one
Play havoc with them
Act like war
Play havoc with them
Wake up sores
Play havoc with them
Walk on heads
Oppress the crowd
Throw your bones
Into their mouths
Touch the noise here
You always linger there
But when you're dead it's over
Play havoc with them
Act like war
Play havoc with them
Wake up sores
Play havoc with them
Walk on heads
Oppress the crowd
Throw your bones
Into their mouths (x2)
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