The Bog People Songtext
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The Bog People Songtext
Deep in the heart of a wasteland fen
Lies a twisted skein of urbanity
For generations these morose creatures
Impure the manners of all humanity
His kin the squad
Eating human rations
Feed people of the bog
A marshland of fear
Consuming these denizens
The people of the bog
Now their existence is know
Lies a twisted skein of urbanity
For generations these morose creatures
Impure the manners of all humanity
His kin the squad
Eating human rations
Feed people of the bog
A marshland of fear
Consuming these denizens
The people of the bog
Now their existence is know
Writer(s): Don Crotsley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
