Deviant Devil - Shooting a black Panther | Текст песни

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This insane Englishman
Was shooting in the dark
Are you not afraid
My dear plump Buck?

Rather bleak in wintertime
Martello you call it?
Do you want my sovereign?
Do you want the key?
So get it!
Fucking get it!

I will never come here again
I'd rather sleep on the sidewalk
You've made me homeless

You're insidious intrigant
There will be my revenge
And you will pay for it
For my abasment

Do you want a sigarette?
Do you want my soul?
You took my money
And now you want the key!
Usurper!

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