Im papa nurgle's good boy [Verse 1] I've got a garden it's Papa's design Buboes for pillows a plague-pit shrine The Marines don't visit they don't stay long One whiff of my Gift and their power's gone I know I'm a little blessed I know the Gift leaves a stain But underneath the buboes and boils There's a heart that's lonely just the same [Chorus] I'm just a little rot just a little bloom Just a little daemon in a great big tomb Papa says I'm perfect Papa says I'm cute But Papa's got a billion of me to boot [Verse 2] A Guardsman wandered in lasgun raised and shaking Didn't fire just froze his resolve was breaking Emperor save me he whispered with a moan I said please don't leave but he left alone I know that's how it always ends I know I'm too much to hold Astartes call it purge with fire I call it getting cold and old
