Walking through the forest, darkness in the sky Here to kill for Satan, watched by the evil eye Damn we are so morbid, Christians try to run We are off to chase them only stop to rape a nun
We are on a mission to kill all of Gods races The only real trouble is the corpsepaint on our faces When it starts running, we just can't see shit We're bumping into trees, that's stupid isn't it
But still we are demonic, worship Satan all day long and when we're really tired, we just smoke a bong Filled with evil weed to get us in the mood But then we get the munschky's and we just want some food
When we're all filled up, and ready for the kill We take our evil swords, and we will kill you yes we will Although we're fucking drunk and always high on tha weed We're still the most evil guys with smelly evil feet
Promoters of very evil evil infernal soldiers, evil clowns from Hell Promoters of very evil evil Demonic wussies, all under Satan's spellTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
