Max Creeps - Hung, Drawn, and Quartered (1424)

Life is non stop don'ts and can'ts
They step on you, like they step on ants
They put in chains and throw you in the dungeon
Waiting for the judge to kill you next month

Stand before a judge, harboring a grudge
His decision pre-ordained, you will be choked and maimed
Hung Drawn, and Quartered
Hung Drawn, and Quartered

First they hang you just a little bit, then they chop off your dick
Slice you open, pull out your guts, Set them on fire, and they kick you in the nuts
Hung Drawn, and Quartered
Hung Drawn, and Quartered
Hung Drawn, and Quartered
Hung Drawn, and Quartered
Hung Drawn, and Quartered
Hung Drawn, and Quartered

England was hard in 1424,
The rich Lord's laughed at the haggard and poor
Don't get caught with an apple that's not yours It's 1424

Hung Drawn, and Quartered
Hung Drawn, and Quartered
Hung Drawn, and Quartered
Hung Drawn, and Quartered
Hung Drawn, and Quartered
Hung Drawn, and Quartered
Hung Drawn, and Quartered

Hung Drawn, and Quartered
Hung Drawn, and Quartered
Hung Drawn, and Quartered
Hung Drawn, and Quartered

If that ain't bad, or not enough
They cut off your legs, one by one
Your hands are broke, your arms are severed
Don't forget, there's still a noose around your neck
Hung Drawn, and Quartered
There's still a noose around your neck
Hung Drawn, and Quartered
There's still a noose around your neck
Hung Drawn, and Quartered

Written by:
Max Creeps

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