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Blaze Ya Dead Homie

Be My Guest

 

Be My Guest

(альбом: Cadaver - 2020)


(Blaze Ya Dead Homie
Cadaver
Welcome to my Mausoleum of Madness!)

Be my guest, step inside
Most are dressed up to the nines
Don't mind it everyone is welcome here
No matter color shape or size
In fact you may be surprised
Many others quite mesmerized by the lighting
Flashing brightly
It's true it mystifies
Before your eyes
Every name carved out precisely
Every space fit just for you to lie
All that remains undisturbed here on the daily
But at night in my mausoleum
They come alive

Deep inside the Mausoleum of Madness
There's a party going on no end in sight
And the guest list grows as everyday advances
So the chances are quite grand
You're stopping by

Yo, you wanna be down with em
You wanna be the next one in the ground with em
You gone be the next
Yes, the party is inviting
Everybody looking pristine and so clean
Wearing Sunday best
Decked out head to toe
Every single night like a dead fashion show
In the faded out plaids
Kangos an dobb hats
Bitches rocking Claiborne's from way back
The look is timeless
Just like age an fine wine is
Still shining bright
Like them diamonds
Let me take you there
Sordid path made clear
Step inside my mausoleum
If you dare

Deep inside the Mausoleum of Madness
There's a party going on no end in sight
An the guest list grows as everyday advances
So the chances are quite grand
You're stopping by

My Mausoleum so overcrowded
Can barely hear over all the shouting
Cloud so thick from all that loud
Everybody wanna be up in this crowd
My Mausoleum is so overcrowded
Can barely hear over all the shouting
Cloud so thick from all that loud
Everybody wanna be up in this crowd

Deep inside the Mausoleum of Madness
There's a party going on no end in sight
An the guest list grows as everyday advances
So the chances are quite grand
You're stopping by

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