Quack - Not today (big beat, ragtime)

[@TrabSr]

Lyrics:
Good evening, Byrnn Morran
(Flesh will rot where I began)
Plague mask gleaming, posture neat
My chemical intentions can't be beat
These stones that form your frame so grand
(I'll peel your rock-flesh with my hand)
Your core exposed with such design
It's most unfortunate, I do declare
(Your entrails splattered everywhere)
These statues mark a pointless scene
A construct I'll soon make unseen
These stones that form your frame so grand
(I'll peel your rock-flesh with my hand)
Your core exposed with such design
(Your death will be my pure design)
Oh, how delightful - my true power nears!
(Your screams will fuel my deepest cheers)
I shall unleash what darkness breeds,
I am now in full control
Pure destruction takes its throne
Chemical madness all my own!
How splendid, dear destructive trait,
Progress, you see, is always fine -
This massacre, simply divine

[@Picef696]

fantastyczna sprawa 🤯🤯

[@TrabSr]

Thanks man! Love waking up and seeing a message like this.