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What's In the Bucket By Fd Ravenskraft

What's in the bucket By FD Ravenskraft for the Psalms of HIMM Hey there. Mister What's in the bucket I notice you carried it everywhere Darkness has stare Hey. Mr Scarecrow What's you know The bucket is full of black smoke I notice your soul inside the darkly York Darkness will care Hey. Mr. Murderous What's in the bucket Notice your skull inside that thing And burned ashes of thee You see I cremated your soul and your body as well Now you are out to raise hell Can you tell Hey Mister Baba yaga What's in the bucket Your body is now black mist Counterfeit and diss Dusk the dawn of time This is my rhyme Mr Scarecrow Murderous whore Knocking on my door To claim your final score Burn in hell and walk the earth evermore Your bucket is full nothing more End. Do not look in the bucket

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