Dance Of Ixtab (Psychopomp & Circumstance March No. 1)

For the characters
Gibbets and giggles
Your black comedy
I'll prescribe toxic medicine
I'll be your child remedy
If swallowed, there's no antidote
Do not induce vomiting
To hell with a clean wound dressing
I only want to see you bleed

So, watch them choke
Give 'em enough rope
Crucifix climb
The sebaceous, slimy, gallows pole
So, watch them choke
Give 'em enough rope

Hip lock top from the ecstas'
Climb the gallows scaffold
You're at some laxative
Liquor shop
It's your muse
Breathe all about it
Your junket has some noose for you
Maimed to measure the top lift
Fiercely calculate your coil

Once, twice, thirteen times
I am not Lady
Come swinging from the singing
Ringing, hanging tree
Sapeezing, fifth key
Flasang the ratchet crossbeam
Yak, scalp, straggon
Twisted monkey lips
Bloody maple, pole dance
Disgracefully, my little dark dixie

You're falling and failing
To see the funny side
It's a slippery slope down the pole
Through hormicide
Escape the maquilage
You're so jocule and vain
Twisted hues of black and blue
To the punchline, I'm gonna beat you

So, watch them choke
Give 'em enough rope
Crucifix climb
The sebaceous, slimy, gallows pole
So, watch them choke
Give 'em enough rope
Hip lock top from the ecstas'
Climb the crucifix climb
The sebaceous, slimy scaffold

Ratchet barbed wire
The barbed fly
Rock star explosion
Swinging through the air to die
Harlequin angel
Death ray, spin and cut
Jewel tree stand, plunging
Finish drawing up heaven