Оригинален текст
Open wound, fist fk
Lance the eye, of the c*ck
Egg beater shoved, in your gash
On you ass, I will lash
Forced into a vat of boiling acid
Now you ain't so fking placid
A pair of pliers pull your teeth
On your head a razor wreath
Crucify you on the floor
With the nail gun rancid wh*re
Blue vein hot dog on the grill
Your ugly c**t is what I fill
Bleeding skin
We adore
Just a taste
Of what's in store
I get off
Inflicting pain
Oh I love
This filthy game