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01. The Salamanizer

Hahahahahaha...

Here's a little something from a god to a slave
I never should have been let out the fucking microwave!
I'm on this planet, I'm running amok
I should give a shit but I don't give a fuck, no!
Since I was a scumdog, I blew a cum-wad
I need a motherfucking suckadickalickalong!
Burning a mall or two, blowing the load I spew
You don't wanna fucking fuck me? I'll fuck you!
This is your ass, and I'm in it
My man Sexy fuck you up in a minute
With an axe, sword, mace, pike, you're limbless
And then I'll fuck your ass till its rimless!

Ohh! You humans always screaming
Ohh! As you suckle on my semen
Ohh! And the shit is always steaming
A drunk, a pervert, a junkie and a womanizer
But you can call me the Salaminizer!

I need more!
I need more!
I need more!
I need more!

Give unto, give unto, give unto, give unto, give unto
Me more! Me more! Me more!
Give into, give unto, give into, give into, give unto
Me more! Me more! Me more!
Give into, give unto, give unto, give unto, give unto
Me more! Me more! Me more!
Me more! Me, me more, you!

M-m-m-my life is a luxury, so filled with hate
I got fifty slaves heaping maggots on my plate
From my fortress in Antarctica I watch the world die
On my Sony Trinitron that's switched to channel 5
Back on the road, it's no lie
The stupid fucking humans pay money to die!
Crushed in the pit, nailed to the stage
I only suck the souls that are underage
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Ohh! You humans always screaming
Ohh! As you suckle on my semen
Ohh! And the shit is always steaming
A drunk, a pervert, a junkie and a sodomizer
But you can call me the Salaminizer!

I need more!
I need more!
I need more!
I need more!

Give unto, give unto, give unto, give unto, give unto
Me more! Me more! Me more!
Give into, give into, give into, give into, give into
Me more! Me more! Me more!
Give into, give unto, give unto, give unto, give unto
Me more! Me more! Me more!
Me more! Me, me more, you!

This deli tray is unacceptable!

02. Maggots

Yeah
Vile form of necros has rotted your mind
Feasting like maggots, maggots in flesh
So, it left your ruined cortex behind
Now, it really knows glee as it nibbles on your spine

Maggots, maggots
Maggots are falling like rain
Maggots, maggots
Maggots are falling, falling like rain

Reeking putrid pus pools vomit bubonic plague
The bowels of the beast stink of puke and
How to describe such vileness on a page
The world maggot waits for the end of an age

Maggots, maggots
Maggots are falling like rain
Maggots, maggots
Maggots are falling, falling like rain

Beneath a sky of maggots I walked
Until those maggots began to drop
I gaped at god to receive my gift
I bathed in maggots 'till the planet shift
The maggots are falling like rain
The maggots are falling like rain!
Now in the halls of the necro-lord
Flash of fear when he sees my sword
I rape his woman, smoke his bong
Leave a little booger underneath his throne
The maggots are falling like rain
The maggots are falling like rain!

03. Sick Of You

Your socks they smell, your feet they stink,
You never take a bath
Your nose it runs, you bust your buns,
You always finish last

Sick! (Sick) Of!
(Of) Youuuuu
I'm so sick, so sick of you
Your face is gross, you eat white toast,
You don't know what to do
It's just your luck, you really suck,
That's all - I'm sick of you

(Bring it down... I said bring it down! Thank you)
Don't ya know? So sick of you
Things you say, and all the things you do

Human filth.. Sick!

04. Slaughterama

With a battle cry go forth which is
"Give the people what they want."
And what the people want could only be the senseless slaughter
of the gutter-slime that litters this nation for cash and prizes
Yes, this is the show where people bet their lives to win something big
Cause when your life is shit, then you haven't got much to lose on
Slaughterama!

This next geek is guilty of the following:
A Grateful Dead life for which he's been wallowing
Tried to tell us "Give peace a chance."
Met the National Guard and he shit in his pants
Its not you imagination, its not a bad trippie, yes thats him -
Its the big smelly hippy!
Hello Mr.Hippy, nice to meet ya
Hey, got a little shit between your toes
How's things at the ol' manure factory?
How's little Tofu? What!?
She grew another head?
Well, ya gotta lay off that LSD y'know,
kinda makes your offspring goofy-looking
So, how do ya hide money from a hippy?
Put it under the soap
I'm sorry but that answer wasn't in time,
you're gonna have to put your mouth on this
Whoa! I blew your head clean off
Good thing I was such an expert shot with the National Guard back in Kent State
There's nothing like hippie hunting
My dad always use to take me along with Lee Harvey Oswald

All right, we're rocking now
Worlds biggest hair,
worlds tightest pants got no circulation but you still can't dance
Fashion is a statement and sometimes a risk
Every fashion had its faults, but yours is the pits
Always in black, looks like he's dead -
Here's the art-fag lying on his death-bed
Hello Mr. Art-Fag, come on out here
Say, what a hairdo. Its awfully big
As big as the.. the..
The Hindenburg and it will go up just as fast if I put this lighter to it
But no, I'm gonna hold out and ask you this question:
What ever happened to Eddie Munster?
I'm looking at him!
Oh, Oderus help the boy with his hairdo there.... ooh, its getting ripped off
Ow, you know that's gotta hurt
Hey, what's Oderus trying to do with his face?
Is that a face-lift?
No, he's pulling that face clean off
Ahhhhh. Help that sod outta here..

Gave up pussy, stopped doing toot
Now you can't wait to give someone the boot
Elbows and knuckles, all you knows how
Follows the heard, just another cow
Brain full of shit, boots full of lead
Straight from Hitler's ass it's a nazi skinhead
Hello Mr.Nazi Skinhead how'ya doin'?
How's Geraldo's nose? Still broken?
Well it's good to see ya still on the job
Y'know when you're mugging talk show commentators in bathrooms,
Always remember to draw the swastika turning to the right,
Not to the left, always to the right
Why do nazi skinheads wear red suspenders anyway?
He doesn't have to tell you
Time to give this nazi skinhead one more haircut,
Real close to the shoulders like
Whoa! His heads been decapitated
Look at all that PSI in his aorta artery
Whoa! Is he a gusher or what?

Well, ladies and gentlemen that's all for this week
We've killed everyone worth killing, hope you do the same
We'll Be back next week for another edition of Slaughterama

It's full of existential despair
It's full of people who just don't care
Don't feel sorry for them
They've chosen there own pathetic life

05. The Years Wihtout Light

Scanning the crowd
Defiling the writhing masses
I saw your death,
Impaled on iron fences
Your fate was sealed
Your doom, to died on TV Because your death,
Your bloody death will never please me
You don't know what its like, yes you never could possibly understand
I wish you would
What it means to stand where I stand;
Atop a heap of heads and hands
Now its time to divide the line, to make up what's left of mind
Now you know, you know its almost time
Your world, your doom, your life, your destiny
To live for GWAR and die, die, die for me
You must not let them stop what you do,
You may be destroyed before I enter you
And you will do as I tell you to
The years without light

06. King Queen

One thing that I know:
That everywhere I fucking go
People writhe with piles of corpses,
Rotting on there down below
And they all beg forgiveness
And so you know I will give them this
Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhh!
Living in the future now,
Y'know I'm moving much too fast
I feel like I'm dying even though I'm living in the past
And this immortal coil
You know that it will always last
And now I think I'll have to sing about the death and horror that I bring:
Gay apparel I put it on, put it on
Sucking the marrow
And as you die I sing this song
Oh! How shocking, how dare you
Dare to die before I'm through
Supposed I'll have to resurrect you
And bathe your bowels in boiling spew
Now its time, almost time
Now its time to...
I'm gazing at you broken bones
I feel lost and so forlorn
Another death, another mess,
Another shroud that I have worn
Another box that I begin,
Another grave you'll soon be in
I concentrate the lovely hate
But you're looking kinda thin
King Queen, King Queen, its so obscene
Infinite ruin!
Life falls down
Look at me spewing
You begged me to come to this town
When your clubs crushed and you friends are dead,
Then you'll remember just-a what I said:
I'm the qeeniest being that there ever has been
Dare you tempt the wrath?
The wrath of old King Queen?
Now it's time, almost time
Now it's time to die!
When your clubs crushed and your friends are dead,
Then you'll remember just-a what I said:
I'm the queenliest being that there ever has been
Dare you tempt the wrath?
The wrath of old King Queen?
Crush you like bug - Smash steel and stone
Obliterate, dominate
Call this planet home
King Queen. King Queen

07. The Horror Of Yig

"Horror is a face, and you must make a friend of horror horror
And moral terror are your friends and they are not
That they are your enimies the horror"

I saw Yig. Yig saw me
We're together in dark concavity
I saw Yig. He's so big. He smokes cigs
Eats just like a pig
Ooooohhhhhh! I saw Yig. I saw Yig. I saw, I saw Yig!
Yig now is shifting his gibbering mass
He hides boils with maggots
The pus-sac extrudes
The horror that is Yig...
When he rapes your mind, your mind will snap like a twig
Shaping and raping, his conscience is clear
Infest - black death
Spreads hate and foul cheer
The horror, The Horror!
Where Yig doth tread no man tread tomorrow
Reeking death harvest of humans in hatred
Suck on the shitbag of what you created,
What we created. Yig now in coming, Yig now is here
Yig now he makes things impossibly queer
Piles of maggots
Clouds of flies
Putrid breath
And bulging eyes
Yig comes and you die, you all die

08. Vlad The Impaler

Vlad- Vlad- Vlad the impaler
Vlad- Vlad- he coulda been a whaler
Vlad- Vlad- Vlad the impaler
Vlad- Vlad- coulda been a whaler
Coulda been a tailor
He turned out to be Norman Mailer

Whoa- whoa- whoa- whoa
He stepped back and smoked a joint
20,000 peasants got the point
Mommy was a hamster
Daddy was a jailer
Real tough childhood
For such a fucking Flailor
He's so glad he's Vlad

Vlad- Vlad- Vlad the impaler
Vlad- Vlad- he coulda been a whaler
Vlad- Vlad- Vlad the impaler
Vlad- Vlad- coulda been a whaler
Coulda been a tailor
He turned out to be Norman Mailer

When he was a boy
They sent him to the Turks
But they didn't like him
Because the Turks were jerks
When Vlad returned home his wrath
For his ancient foe he spurned
But the ancient art of impalement
Something the boy has learned
Oh how he learned
He learned, they burned, they burned, they burned
Rotisseries of corpses turned
He's so glad, he's so glad, he's so glad, he's so glad he's Vlad

09. Black N Huge

You know I'm totally flaccid -
I'm just a limp, mega-prick
You know I'm looking for a stupid white chick

Because I'm black and huge
Black and huge
Black and huge
Black and Huge, black and huge -
All the women hate me in the porno booth
And now I see you, your there on the ground
And now you know, yeah I'm raising a mound
I'm gonna got you, make you erupt
If I could just get out of this cup

10. Love Surgery

Yes you are
Your flesh is insignificant...
Still you drag yourself here on bloody stumps I recreate you amputate you
You defile my womb hahahahahaha
However weak it still appealing
Sights to send senses reeling
To see your nipples stripped from you
Tossed into my human stew

That's why you came to me...
You were begging for love surgery
It's the way - the way its got to be
It's called love surgery
Punks and priest, yeah they're all in there
A beggars bludgeoned with their shinwear
Bubbling cauldron choked with ichor
Well I must think of something sicker

Anticipate the nipple rape
Dish is almost done
The child has died, he must be fried
You humans are the same inside
Now the cauldron starts to boil I can feel my anus heave
The undergarment start to soil
And now I know its time to leave
When a demi-God blows bloody sperm
It does not stop, it starts to worm
And you shall achieve a maggot spunge-hole effect
Ohhh Scary

11. Death Pod Guitar

Death Pod comes from the sky - it does
Through the space, through the stone
Where the Master grows his clones
Where the legions wage eternal war
We were born in this place
Slaughtering race after race
We were part of
The Scumdogs of the
Universe

Hey Hey! Hey Hey! Hey Hey! Hey Hey!
The Death Pod is leaving
The Death Pods dismissed
The Death Pod is coming
The Death Pod is pissed
Death Pod comes from the sky - it does
The Master he gave us tools to despoil all he ruled
Plasma cannons spewing death on anything that dared protrude
But we craved for power, the wars been getting sour
The Pod was built, millions kilt, and something that could kick my ass

Sucking the scrod, blowing my wad
Blowing my wad all over God Dismissed!
Foolish mortal you didn't barge in on the power of the Death Pod did ya?
Huh, huh? Well now you shall receive:
The heat-seeking moister missile Death Pod comes from the sky - it does
The day it came, the blood was rain
We harvested eternal pain
The battle raged for a billion years
But through the burning corpses pall
It was revealed that GWAR would fall
And were banished to this miserable mudball planet

12. Sexcutioner

Sexcuse me, but what-a good is all the violence in the world unless
It is toppled with limitless sex?
Bring out the limitless sex-object and allow me,
Sexecutioner to sexplain the seriousness of this subject,
Now if you all will attend to my words you will see....
I'm a naughty fellow
In fact I'm certainly not too very mellow I came to this place
To rearrange you face

La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Sexcellent!
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Sexcuse me!
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Ho-ho-ho-ha
So you think you are all very smart
That you know many words
All you need to know
For the rest of your life
Sexecutioner
Sexecutioner
I'm Sexecuting ya Sexecutioner

I am from France
([Slymenstra]-He is from France)
And when you are in France,
You pull down you pants
([Slymenstra]-You pull down your pants)
And when you on your knees
([Slymenstra]-When your on your knees)
You will do as I please
([Slymenstra]-You'll do as he pleases)
Red Rover - bend over
And let Sexy take over