The Guillotine

Khoma

Guess you can’t hear a sound 
In the shadows all tied down 
‘Cause these beasts dwell inside our hearts 
Only one thing left to do 
I can hurt someone like you 
Tear you out for all to see these lies 
Now you sing back to me 
In a strange harmony 
Head of state facing up to the guillotine 
Gave me no choice but this 
Give the man in me a lethal kiss 
Root you out relentlessly 
At last


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