Sun goes down, bodies on the ground
Swollen with pus, I shall further expound
As the vultures swirl, the batons twirl
We've come for your entrails
And now it's time for death
And now it's time
Death's mime is rhymed
Sun comes up, bloody pulp
People of your planet all writhe in muck
Life's a piece of shit, you are living it
You deserve no rest in death
And now it's time for death
And now it's time
Death's mime is rhymed
Time for death, it's to the left
I'm gonna smash my chin 'till I've got a cleft
Time for death, there's nothing left
I'm gonna rape your world, gonna go suck cock
And now it's time for death
Your nipples, expose your breasts
I'll burrow deep into your chest... aah
There's no sun, just a human slum
Leaders of your people acting really dumb
Flies with the eyes, guys with the thighs
Keeping a watch on Bilko's pies
And now it's time for DEATH
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