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letra de corpse paint blues - diesel boy

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there’s a black and white face staring back at me
above the bathroom sink, my long hair is thinning
i own a cafe called the mausoleum
we only serve coffee black and single-origin goat’s blood

surrounded b sheep skulls and espresso grounds
and baristas wearing painted frowns
i daydream of a family, a suburban life and a wife
but it’s hard to get ahead looking undead
f-ck humanity

i haven’t been to church since i torched one
i pray to burzum not to god
a misanthropic world view and a bathory tattoo
i’ve got the corpse paint blues

this year’s vacation will take me to norway
a backpacking trip to the eye of the storm
i’ll see thе bas-m-nt wherе they planned the fires
and grab a coffee at what use to be helvete

maybe i’ll meet a pagan metal queen
in a bullet belt and venom tee
a nordic girl with a desk job, a nice salary, normalcy
an unreasonable boss, an upside down cross in her cubicle
i spend my weekends in the forest
reading lords of chaos by light of the moon
it’s my mercyful fate i’ll never find a date
i’ve got the corpse paint blues

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