The Sign of the Southern Cross - Unwelcome in that House | Текст песни

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• The Sign of the Southern Cross
• Unwelcome in that House

The vision of this schism and her twisted altruism is fuckin' piss worthy at best.
I can't help how this boorish woman sees me nor give a fallen knee to spite my opinion...
The left hand path
Holds the highest appeal
When the right hand's wrath
Hath blown its wind-bag sails up from the ass...

CHORUS 1:
SO NOW
I AM
UNWELCOME IN THAT HOUSE...

VERSE 2:
Like a dog beneath the mongrel down the throat of such reprisal, such like me move to the door of eviction.
Ostracized to suffer the morning star - who could give a fuck when we are no sons of the morning?
Maverick saint?
More like maverick cow...
Bombastic feint.
Masturbate the exile fate until the words carry no weight...

GET THE FUCK OUT...

CHORUS 2:
SO NOW
I AM
UNWELCOME IN THAT HOUSE...
SO NOW
IN TURN
YOU'RE UNWELCOME IN MY HOUSE...

IN MY HOUSE...
UNWELCOME...

BRIDGE:
Will my evil beget evil?
My son will sit at the head of all tables...
But still will he be unwelcome IN THAT HOUSE...

CHORUS 3:
SO NOW
I AM
UNWELCOME IN THAT HOUSE...
SO NOW
IN TURN
YOU'RE UNWELCOME IN MY HOUSE