Disciple's Anthem by Shabutie

Lyrics:

This round caught the boiling points
Severed hands, dismembered body parts
I'll face the answer when I cornered, age thirteen
Flowers to remember the dead

I'll taste you to stain all of us
To bury my hands
I'll scream from the top of the world
And hope you'll hear me

Leave me sour
Leave me sour
Unfulfilled
Stiff aroused

Leave me sour
Leave me sour
Unfulfilled
Stiff aroused

Farewell Nikki
Farewell Nikki
Farewell Nikki
Farewell Nikki
Farewell Nikki
Farewell Nikki
Farewell Nikki
Farewell Nikki

Could have sworn that you'd run
A beautiful girl,
Whose smiles could cut me

Could have sworn that you'd fall
A beautiful girl,
Whose smiles could cut me

Shabutie
Shabutie
Shabutie
Yeah, well, I'm a disciple

Shabutie
Shabutie (Oh yeah)
Shabutie
Yeah, well, I'm a disciple

Could have sworn that you'd fall
A beautiful girl,
Whose smiles could cut me

Could have sworn that you'd fall
A beautiful girl,
Whose smiles could cut me

Shabutie
Shabutie
Shabutie
Yeah, well, I'm a disciple

Shabutie
Shabutie
Shabutie
Yeah, well, I'm a disciple...