Welcome to your world o' filth
Where costly cash is jumbo puke
The words they rhyme the sound you crave
You lust for what's called jumbo pave
For what's called jumbo paaaay
Here within your filthy world
The terror mongers fight the squirrels
So come on down to dynasty
And you get muscular dystrophy
That girl outside, she said she'd lick but she lied
Your world it writhes, it makes me frown
But you can set it aflame
The molten nipple mound!
Your lives - controlled
Fortune favors the bold!!!
World o' filth, filth, filth, filth, filth, filth, etc...
Writer(s): Michael Bishop, David Brockie
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