Don't lower your head You might mess up your hair Be evil, look straight Walk with a stake in your ass Don't laugh at our jokes Or your face painting melts Dress black, drink blood And sleep outdoor in the snow
Cursed be God Write it on your shirt Put it on the back To show how cruel you are Pentacles to scare Methuselahs at the park You wanna be so cool But we take the mickey out of you
You the Antichrist Evil is for sale 666, flaunt it everywhere You deserve a fist Your name is on a black list From Zdaynikuf megamosh force
You wouldn't frighten a rabbit You wouldn't debauch a hooker Sweat in leather clothes But hold on, don't give in Necroputriblasphemator Or the weakest of the pussies Satan is a poser And you're just a bunch of losers
You the Antichrist Evil is for sale 666, flaunt it everywhere You deserve a fist Your name is on a black list From Zdaynikuf megamosh forceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
