I hang'em high, And watch them die. A collection of ghosts, Me be their host. They will forever remain in my domain... And I guarantee they won't be free. Cleopatra asked me which way, I told her she's welcome to stay. I have this thing with corpses: Communicate. Devastate. I have this thing with corpses: Maculate. Ruminate. Cleopatra told me today, Them XTC's making me gray. A gambrel so chic, Ask me how thick and sick it is, Familiar with pain, entertain, I'm telling you this... Now as your body will collapse... And I can see it from above, That your organs will perhaps, Land on the people that you love! ...score...gore... I hear people shout and scream, Due to your brains comes out like cream. Cleopatra kissed me goodnight, The walls comes in liquid and light. I have this thing with corpses: Communicate. Devastate. I have this thing with corpses: Maculate. Ruminate.
