illusion is strong give me your hand and I'll show you how long Take a bite and feast with me The taste of sin will set you free Take this gift to find
of him He will hunt you down And for the search he leaves For his hordes you've killed He demands you to pay And for the blood you've spilled He'll strike
Mooney kid Mad Mooney kid Mad Mooney kid I'm gonna chop you up I'm gonna chop you up I'm gonna chop you up!
flip on you and stab you for respect kid Your idol, your average psycho, I'll leave you bludgeoned I pack a rifle listen up cousin I'll leave you stuffed
to take me from danger Is there anyone here who would pick up a stranger? Oh I wish you could. Then someone replied "would you like a ride? "
of food repulsive to me. When I force myself to eat, even my favorite dishes taste like I'm feasting upon your cigarette ashes. Withe you by my side,
feast we?ve been stuffing our faces on A terrible breeze from the east coming on Bearing the scent of our one hundred first kills You love her you leave her You
Skeeming on Rosemary's baby in witches shrine My cult'll leave you shocked like Polanksky in 69 Introduce you to hallucogenic narcotics Bathing you with
Mooney kid Mad Mooney kid Mad Mooney kid Mad Mooney kid I'm gonna chop you up I'm gonna chop you up I'm gonna chop you up!
will flip on you and stab you for respect kid Your idol, your average psycho, I'll leave you bludgeoned I pack a rifle listen up cousin I'll leave you
on Rosemary's baby in witches shrine My cult'll leave you shocked like Polanksky in 69 Introduce you to hallucogenic narcotics Bathing you with females