Thou he will invade
And once he get's invated in
He doesn't go out and do his cast outs
And the parents explain to me
"Well I like my teenager listen to rock music
Because that's all he listen to"
Let me tell you something
Lyrics to real rock music is nothing more than Satanic Cyanide
Get it out of your house, throw it out and burn it
It has no place in the house of the righteous
(Satanic Cyanide!)
Hey, Bloodstained Countess
Suck off the body
Everything's a lie
Hellbent and shoddy
Lay a bad jolt on the squares who are choking
Spread her legs wide in a Mohair Coffin
The killer rocks on (Yes I am)
What's that song? (Play it again)
Get your rocks off and on and on and on and on
Delilah slides from the clam body dripping
Nothing ever happens on Mars when you're tripping
Electro-kick with a skeleton message
Paint it all black and crawl from the wreckage
The killer rocks on (Yes I am)
What's that song? (Play it again)
Get your rocks off and on and on and on and on
This is the end
Farewell my friend
All that you feel
Nothing is real