Voltaire Happy Birthday ( My Olde Friend)
Voltaire s own unique way of sending you his birthday wishes. Lyrics Grab the chair, boys We ve got another bucket kicker (Chorus) Happy birthday, my olde friend, It seems this horror show will never end. Any moment s your last breath, Here is to another day closer to death. The cake is on the table, And it is awfully bright, Cause there s so many candles on top. But you are so decrepit, Your chest so tight, When you blow them out your lungs are gonna pop. You cannot complain Each time you feel a
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