Cross-creviced chasms vast. And endless plains of unshaven ass. Our time in Hell draws to the last. . We call upon the Master of the Pit. Have you got a toilet? I must take a shit.
(Background words spoken by BalSac The Jaws Of Death). Y'know, back in outer space we used to drink -. a lot We used to take all kinds of kick-ass drugs.
(Background words spoken by BalSac The Jaws Of Death). Y'know, back in outer space we used to drink -. a lot We used to take all kinds of kick-ass drugs.
You can come the easy way, the hard way. I don't care. [Incomprehensible]. . I'm just a person and I've got the new plague. I'm wondering how I got this way.
We're the Morality Squad. Armed with the wrath of God. My name is Granbo. And here's my holy hot-rod. . Freedom to all the people. Brave, true and strong.
I'm thinking I was once a baby. Born inside the Master's bowels. I was shat across the cosmos, banished to this mudball. Well I claim vengance, I'm not throwin in the towel.
And we begin our litany. Of peopled killed by mostly me. Goatie the load, he's first in line. Antarctic Ant not far behind. Ripped an arm off Melvin Fleebish.
Unblinking, unseeing, trapped in your being. The issue of tissue, but that's just not the issue. Strapped up and stinking, what were you thinking?. Led you where?.
How inquisitive, and delighting. you've inquired who the hell I am.. . Allow me to elucidate, perhaps pontificate. Upon the state of my most great. and perfect plan.
How inquisitive, and delighting. you've inquired who the hell I am.. . Allow me to elucidate, perhaps pontificate. Upon the state of my most great. and perfect plan.
Tabarnac. Ma Petite Crack. J'ai vu Toi. Tu sens bien. Je Ment Vien Pret de Toi Pour Te Sentire Pret De. . Moi Ma te Mord Ta Clavicule. Ma te Mord Ta Clavicule.
Ahhh.... Now that the cosmic control tape is in my grasp, this band will play. Anything I want perfectly the first time through.... And you know While I was sitting on the toilet the other day I wrote.
The Apes of Wrath!. The Apes of Wrath!. The Apes of Wrath!. . Flecked with gore I face you. My hide is writhing with worms. I come from the place where the Flesh Sculptors pile.
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and it riles to no end. a fuming speaker. crackling devilspeak. to say "o' rise!". and select defense. its civil disobedience. its a national mockery.
Twilight campfighter. You build your fire into an open wound. You want us to feel better. On these darker trails. With light revealing holy grails. To hike through dangerous weather.
Spiritual Hercules. Way down on your knees. Going away again. Trying to make it work again. Trying to make it work again. Trying to make it work. . Turbo Boy (3:11) 1989.
Gonna try to find you. No matter where you may go. Gonna try to find you. With every angle I know. . I got ???. Got no secrets to keep. Got an ??? to retrieve you.