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Peppermint Tribe
Yes, I come from the Peppermint Tribe where people come and then they die
To hail me
To hail me
With tomahawks of candy cane we split their heads and eat the brains
Hail me
Oh, hail me
All the while I see your face is turning
Hold the fire while the clock keeps ticking
Talk of Jesus, still your pain won't end
Ask forgiveness though your mind is lying
Slippin' through, time's slippin' through your hands
With guns of chalk we write our names
We wrote the book. We author pain
Hail me
Hail me
The T.V. speaks in murderous rhymes.
The clues we leave and hope you'll find.
Hail me
Oh hail me
All the while I see your face is turning
Hold the fire while the clock keeps ticking
Talk of Jesus, still your pain won't end
Ask forgiveness though your mind is lying
Slippin' through, time's slippin' through your hands
Yes, we come from the Peppermint tribe where losers come to fix their mind
Hail me
Oh, hail me
With giant walls are sugar made we close you in and build the grave
Hail me
Oh, hail me
All the while I see your face is turning
Hold the fire while the clock keeps ticking
Talk of Jesus, still your pain won't end
Ask forgiveness though your mind is lying
Slippin' through, time's slippin' through your hands
The witches dancing inside their caves
The people all go insane from the Peppermint Tribe
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