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Sanguine seas of bigotryDeath in the squandering forA feat for the king of serpentsThe malice in the smogHe's wicked, he's madBlood rag clad under his suit (under his sanguine seas of bigotry suit)This malice in the airStench of trembling bootsThe wicked wing it whistles andGabbles in the rain (and gabbles in the rain)You hear the cries from the graveyardThen hide and wait for rainThese hideous days of maliceSanguine cement torn seaTell me how to listenThen tell me how to beThen malice in this fogFlaming desert smogLaw of the sodThis page is getting hotterThis page is getting hotterGrowing everyday less for you and meSanguine seas of bigotrySowing misery the tide has risen over meSanguine seas of bigotryRun run run away try to swim and float awaySanguine seas of bigotryWake up in the sea not the place you want to beSanguine seas of bigotryWhat happened to the ones who came through?What happened to the one who came through?Did they find a place to be?Growing everyday less for you and meSanguine seas of bigotrySowing misery the tide has risen over theeSanguine seas of bigotryIt's all about the bigger cloutYou got to always heed your guardSo if you've got the short amountThen I'll see you by the barSanguine seas of bigotryWhat happened to the ones who came throughWhat happened to the ones who came through (you hear the cries from the graveyard)The wicked wind it whistles and gabbles in the rain (you hear the cries from the graveyard)You hear the cries from the graveyard then hide and wait for rainThe wicked wind it whisles and gabbles in the rainYou heard the cries from the graveyardThe wicked wind it whistles and gabbles in the rainYou hear the cries from the graveyard
