Like a Lamb to the Slaughter...

I Shalt Become
Poison

Lyrics 

The maudlin plea of the penitent*
 And the crystal skull persuasion
 A warning of proverbs and hyperbole
 Oh, sing the song of attrition!
 Tripping through the light fantastic
 The world twisting time
 Bankrupted by a poisoned chalice.
 There are days and there are days...

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Duration
02:58
Tempo
140 BPM

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