Molestation - Lawn of the Dead Lyrics


Bertha Woodcock

 a devout catholic nun

 hunted out prey

 from her porch

in the sun



 She lured little kids in

 with porn and good fun

 later

buried these children

 assaulted and done



 now little wendy

stumbled into her yard

 young wendy, you have to go



 woodcock's eyes

glazed over with lust

 the nailgun rape

 put a hole through her head with

one thrust



 billy-boy stumbled in

 lost and confused

 became one with

the lawn

 his body left under to ooze



 this old lawn craves fresh

type-0

 butcherous schemes

 crushing innocent dreams

 How does your lawn

grow with no hose?