Watch me drive my bushpig Watch me part the pines Four by four couldn't take more Any hill to climb Drive her with a split shift Drive her up a tree
Pennies on your eyes Weeping widow cries Flowers for the dead A handful of dirt to spread Formaldehyde veins Presevation for your brains Buried in your
Alfonse Capone Godfather on a throne A king of crime A product of his time A pimp before puberty A menace to society Bootlegging and bribery Outrageous
There are many faces of death But none as horrific as the irrational slaying of innocent infants The committing of infanticide New born innocent victim
When being bad is being good Doing things just 'cause you could Burning bridges to the ground To ourselves our faith is bound Hiding lies behind a book
Incest sodomy sadomasochism and rape In the Christendom make no mistake Bigamy buggery bestiality and pain The whole damn world has gone insane It's
I gotta reservation For the man who thinks he's brave He's got a fascination That'll take him to his grave Mental masturbation Euphoria in the state
told a million fold Of an artist's search for fame As the years go by His soul cries out in vain All in fun when all's been done Can you bear the weight
