On a distant horizon is where she stands for all the world to see her, no lady in waiting at hand forged in finest metal, craftsmrn built her frame she has no exceptions to who she puts to shame
(Chorus) Would you like to meet Madame Guillotine? a lady of fame, a bloody mystery when the news is read don’t lose your head Would you like to meet Madame Guillotine?
Standing to attention wind through her frame a razor guilded edge ready to make her claim shadows starting to overcast she waits for you pay for your last request, wave goodbye to red, white and blue
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What you gonna do when she calls for you? will you meet her face to face and kiss her blade? with a transfixed glare she doesn’t care It’s your blood she wants to taste you only have yourself to blame
Now your hours near the drum begins to roll staring at the enormity it captivates your soul she has her pride and glory, they march up to their fate A mindless worthless destiny sends them crashing through Hell’s black gate