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Texty: Kmfdm. Tohuvabohu. Bumaye.

Fatally beautiful and twisted
Couldn't help be drawn in
Fearlessly, bold determination
Only trouble you have been

Carry murder in your heart
Like poetry, a work of art
Knew just how this would end
From the very start

Let it all be done

Walk the gauntlet, tow the line
Hell hath no fury like my kind
Murder, madness, death divine
Seek my wrath and ye shall find

Shame on you, cut me 'til I bleed
Taking more than what you need
Apathy, an omen, forewarning
Couldn't help but heed the call

Your prize possession skeletons
Scattered bones laid to rest
So many secrets
I'm surprised you haven't choked

I've learned a thing or two
About your sick devotion
So there's no misunderstanding
I'm on to you

Bumaye, bumaye
Let it all be done
(Let it all be done)
Let it all be

Es hat mich so erschreckt
Du hast mich so schrecklich erschreckt
Ich bin ?ngstlich
Und habe f?rchterlichen Durst

Ich bin ?rgerlich
So furchtbar ver?rgert
Und dermassen geladen
Dass ich kotzen k?nnte

Walk the gauntlet, tow the line
Hell hath no fury like my kind

Bumaye, let it all be done
Bumaye, let it all be
Bumaye, let it all be done
Bumaye, let it all be, bumaye

Murder, madness, death divine
Seek my wrath and ye shall find

Let it all be done, bumaye
Let it all be, bumaye
Let it all be done, bumaye
Let it all be, bumaye

Let it all be, bumaye
Let it all be done, bumaye
Let it all be, bumaye

Bumaye, let it all be
Bumaye let it all be done
Bumaye, let it all be done