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Spreading the Thighs of Death

Mr. Bungle

The Raging Wrath of the Easter Bunny Demo


Awaken from this life of dreams
It's nothing but confusion
You think you know, but you don't
Disabled by illusion

This tongue will lick reality
Bathe your worthless mind
Swallow truth like poison
'Cause it's truth you'll never find

Praise an unreal fantasy
Set fictitious goals
Kill each person with your lies
Believing you've got control

Preacher of a diseased world
A following so naive
Suicidal genocide
You'll perish with those you mislead

Do you believe in death or do you face it with a doubt?
The pain is so exciting until you taste it in your mouth

There are no answers to life
Magic is a place to hide
Life, it means nothing and you mean less
You're spreading the thighs of death

There are no gods to set your soul apart
Why put yourself lower than you already are?
Why sell your soul to someone else
When you can have it for yourself?

Do you believe that you can reign
In an underworld of hate and sorrow?
What do I know? Second chance
Bird in hand and fake tomorrow

You can suck paradise
Do what you do to carry on
Can't accept the real world
Don't exploit ponus until it's gone

Do you believe in death or do you face it with a doubt?
The pain is so exciting until you taste it in your mouth

There are no answers to life
Magic is a place to hide
Life, it means nothing and you mean less
You're spreading the thighs of death

Living means dying, other choices are out
You're fucking with something you know nothing about
Living means dying, other choices are out
Fucking with something you know nothing about

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