Thee Beginning

Lyrics

Some folks don't fit
 With any crowd
 They get lumped together
 With those they hate
 This is a story
 Of a man like that
 Obscure and violent
 And obscene
 A man of God
 A cannibal
 Of these grim facts
 You're now aware
 He hated man
 But adored beasts
 Held at the mercy
 Of such fools
 So grab your holy water
 Pour it on your head
 Your filthy carcass
 Can't be cleansed
 You are worthless
 

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Song Details

Duration
02:11
Key
7
Tempo
86 BPM

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