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Lyricist: GWAR
Lyrics:
Everybody needs somebody to abuse
Everybody needs a lot of stuff to eat (Shit)
Everybody gonna be a body one day
Having fun, mortal scum?
Rest assured it's not for long
When you least expect it, your world reels
You fall to the ground
Will heaven protect it? No
A strange new world that you found
And now, bodies waking, soul a-quaking
You'll see, see your jellied corpse a-baking
Your world teeters on the brink of madness
We shall (You know we shall)
Kick that bitch over with gladness
You enter the sex-plague
You cannot breed
And you await death
Your anus bleeds
And now, bodies waking, soul a-baking
You'll see, see your jellied corpse a-baking
Your world teeters on the brink of madness
We shall kick that bitch over with gladness
When you're all dead, we'll still be here
Having butt sex', cause I'm so queer!
Disciple, disciple, disciple of sin!
Disciple, disciple, disciple of sin!
Disciple, disciple, disciple of sin!
Disciple, disciple, disciple of Doctor Claw
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