The sound of the pick orchestra

I am a great vicious monster with a thousand slobbering malevolent mouths.

The last member of an evil suit and tie
Girls can't bite off the good girls can't even bite
An escapist literature evacuations.
This last romantic anticipation.

Television just wants to be the bad situations, no no
we just want a little something
Cancer bloody child, will be a bad situation, ah no no
to help us fall in love again

Hit me on the head with your echo
Dispose me in the most inadequate way
I'll bring your body down to the docks
You couldn't tune in to what I had to say

With this blackened mace a fist
I will slaughter, none shall be missed
A horror demon, throat glow maggots
Burn deep in your holy sacrament
Goat God be free in your hatred
Goat God terminate all humanity!

You had blue ribbons in your hair
You never saw me up right there
You didn't see me grow up, with you in mind
Yeah, I never told you that it was all just for you.

If you were a double base pedal, I'd probably fuck you right now.