Lyrics:
gristle
And shaking like bone
Mary, carry my name
Hoof marks hacked up all I had to offer you
Looked all over this place
Lost your portrait lately
see ya later."
I pulled into my driveway, walked up to my front door
I went inside and noticed there were hoof marks on the floor
I measured them with
Covering cold pale faces
Black hoof marks of evil
Lead to the fathomless abyss
Red eyes are watching
Lips of those who keep silent
bets and watch the working
Man run like a race horse
Back and forth fighting in a minimum wage war
Riding our high horse, stable unpaid for
Hoof marks
let it shine
Hey, show me how you sparkle, everypony unite
Hoof to heart, let's make our mark
Our cutie marks help find our spark
Glowin' bright
Sound of hoof beats
Zorro, Zorro,
Zorro, Zorro,
Zorro, Zorro
sound of blade going through the air
sound of hoof beats again
Out
to make her mark
Half past five she starts to feel alive
The sun goes down and up she rises
Now she's feeling fine as she snorts a little line
Chase it
a goatskin where the bark led
Lucifer disguised telling tales up on baphomet
I Peeped the pearly gates and realised the arch red
The watchers mark death
me love, cause I buy the merch
Little Pony onesie wearing it to church
Got a pony tat on my back
That's the mark of a doll house enthusiast
That's
the snow
When they found her Christmas mornin'
At the scene of the attack
There were hoof prints on her forehead
And incriminatin' Claus marks on her
found her Christmas morning,
At the scene of the attack,
She had hoof-prints on her forehead,
And incriminating Claus marks on her back
Grandma got run
of a wooden rose
Shatters like glass upon crystal hoof
The progeny's blood boils with dragoncide
His raised staff calls a clap of thunder
From the sky
I bring
in the cauldron
Horse hoof in the dog's mouth
Cholera in the well
Make money periodically vomiting on himself
I read Nat Geo, craft and crack
on the roof
When it come down, your head will get hoof
Blud, you'll be missing more than one tooth
Skepta, live in the flesh I'm proof
That DJ's can take
the snow
When we found her Christmas morning
At the scene of the attack
She had hoof-prints on her forehead
And incriminating Claus marks on her back
the snow
When we found her Christmas morning
At the scene of the attack
She had hoof-prints on her forehead
And incriminating Claus marks on her back
the snow
When we found her Christmas morning,
At the scene of the attack,
She had hoof-prints on her forehead,
And incriminating Claus marks on her back
the snow
When we found her the Christmas morning
At the scene of the attack
She had hoof prints on her forehead
And incriminating claws marks on her
into the snow.
When they found her Christmas mornin',
At the scene of the attack,
There were hoof prints on her forehead,
And incriminatin' Claus
footprints
In the morn' the hoof prints clear
Over valley town and weir
Twas no human made this mark
Something evil in the dark
Gather sword and shot
of pirates who sailed down the Hillsborough
Beneath a willow tree they buried treasures of the best
And nailed a cross onto that tree to mark their hidden
your mark on the world
You think your privilege is nice
You're living sacrilege not sacrifice
Hoof it to your friends
Prove it to your friends
London
sitting in judgment
Everything appeared alright until it wasn't
Justice is slow and sudden
Grabs no whip when he draws the curtain
Bears no mark of his own
at the garden gate
Patiently wait
For the thud of hoof prints
On the west wind
As they ride under moonlight
Some will shout and bang their guns
Others will
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