You can wear all their clothes,
and watch all the same TV shows.
Little spots of you
dripping down
into the dust.
You can’t even form a reflection
in the mirror anymore.
in the mirror anymore.

We have psychedelic shotguns,
mystical weapons for Hindus,
Buddhists,
Jews
and Christians.
and Christians.

Black and Hispanic newborns
for as low as a thousand dollars.
All shots- spayed and neutered.
All shots- spayed and neutered.

Don’t think,
you’re a fuckin’ idiot.
you’re a fuckin’ idiot.

Losing my domestication,
like a tab in the ocean.
I hump like a fuckin’ whale
and piss wherever I want.
Thar’ she blows from my fuckin’ dick hole,
rolling down a rubber
as old as the Dead Sea scrolls.
Mermaid with AIDS call in the fuckin’ fleet,
chicken cunt in a sea of fresh white meat.
chicken cunt in a sea of fresh white meat.

Fuckin’ fag.
Kill ‘em,
kill the fuckin’ Indian.
kill the fuckin’ Indian.

Black metal is gay as a Catholic priest
slouching toward Gomorrah.
Face painted like
Gene Simmons at Halloween
with a tongue up some kids rump
looking for candy.
Put down that seven string and get a
fuckin’ job
you tired-looking homo,
Goth hand-banging geek.
Goth hand-banging geek.

With every song on this CD
you will feel more and more compelled
to lose faith in yourself
and in everything around you.
and in everything around you.

I do it and I feel real sad, real bad:
then I rise- cleansed!
then I rise- cleansed!

Crubling graffiti.
Doom and siesta time.
Doom and siesta time.