Black mambo crawls down the mountain Black mambo creepin' inside Black mambo lookin' me over Black mambo knows how to guide Black mambo lay down beside
swelling flesh? Don't you know how I feel with your Fingers around my neck? Pass me the rope The burn is intense I'm starting to choke The yearning relents Like a pig
I see your crown of thorns Fits the crown of horns I see your dirt, the whole hog I see pride and pride will not abide. You've got a piston prayer Your
By the pricking of my thumbs Something wicked this way comes Look down that bloody street for bloody Miles and blooduy miles where bloody feet have sought
With a temper like that There's trouble to come You'll have your eyes wide open And your belly to the sun With that attitude There's trouble to come You
Bodyhammer Bodyhammer Brain burn smoulder Soft head hard shoulder I've eaten dirt from the shakin' shiver boys I hid the hurts and my yellow liver voice
