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'Phil Anselmo: 'Cerebral Bore... Will fuck your fucking head up boy.'

These demons, are inside

Whittake's poltergeist is here

Hotmouthed them to the fucking floor

Victim smells, farewells

Raging...

Eternal, Nocturnal

Pizzle's fart was a piece of art

Snide hotel, Snout-Jumper

He'll punch your cunt right in!

The colonel is dead, What-A-Burger is best

Gripping your chest, right arm grabs left

Oh!

Welcome in, my eyes burn

Look away, as stomaches twist and churn

Wickedness, deliverance through a freak

Open minds, shut with acrimony

Stay in agony, with me

Pouring the vodka straight in

Skin peeled 'till it's waist, it burns

Fighting away your feces

Make them my solid underpanties

Yawdie ya - We're all one kind

Yawdie ya - A face just like me

Yawdie ya - 'Till death do us part

Yawdie ya - Mad wae it!

Infinity, wasted on this

Nevermore, a turning back on

Control - We're lost in chaos

They will never see me again!

Atrocious house of sodom, we'll never be the same

Laid my will far too rest...

Set me free!

Beast, memories

End it now...