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...