Human Paranoid - Vengeance

(lyrics by W. Shakepeare)
(arranged by Phil)
(sounds by Human Paranoid)

Vengeance is in my heart, death in my hand,
Blood and revenge are hammering in my head!

Hark, wretches, how I mean to martyr you.
This one hand yet is left to cut your throats,
whiles that Lavinia ´tween her stumps doth hold
The basin that receives your guilty blood.

Hark, villains, I will grind your bones to dust,
And with your blood and it I´ll make a paste,
And of the paste a coffin will I rear,
And make two pasties of your shameful heads.

Why dost not speak to me?
Alas, a crimson river of warm blood
doth rise and fall between thy rosed lips,
coming and going with thy honey breath

This is our doom!