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Walking through the forest, darkness in the sky

Here to kill for Satan, watched by the evil eye

Damn we are so morbid, Christians try to run

We are off to chase them only stop to rape a nun

We are on a mission to kill all of Gods races

The only real trouble is the corpsepaint on our faces

When it starts running, we just can't see shit

We're bumping into trees, that's stupid isn't it

But still we are demonic, worship Satan all day long

and when we're really tired, we just smoke a bong

Filled with evil weed to get us in the mood

But then we get the munschky's and we just want some food

When we're all filled up, and ready for the kill

We take our evil swords, and we will kill you yes we will

Although we're fucking drunk and always high on tha weed

We're still the most evil guys with smelly evil feet

Promoters of very evil evil

infernal soldiers, evil clowns from Hell

Promoters of very evil evil

Demonic wussies, all under Satan's spell