killing joke – hosannas from the basements of hell lyrics
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i harbour thoughts of killing you pour petrol on you and then on me but then i walk down the stairs and killing joke waits for me there then we play – go psycho
with sticks and stones and bones beneath our homes we face ourselves hosannas rising from the bas-m-nts of h-ll
anger that poisons my heart eating your liver and heart like voodoo just play until you bleed lost in the noise i am free i’m not a murderer yet
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