March of the S.O.D. / Sargent D and the S.O.D. Lyrics

. March of the S.O.D. / Sargent D and the S.O.D.

Uthless, vicious
You'll suffer the worse
Deadly, malicious
Stay out of this space

He'll rip your eyes out
Don't look in my way
And won't you beat 'em?
There's no time to pray

He'll rip your heart out
You'll eat your own lips
Then crack your elbow
Crush your favorite tips

He'll make you wish that you didn't exist
'Cause sergeant D. is coming and you're on his list

Don't close the door
There's a gun up your ass
Don't you dare try
These bridges are dead

Don't try trick him
He'll fill you with lead
Don't beg for mercy
He'll piss on your head

He'll kill your sister
And mail bac kher tits
He'll beat you senseless
Then bring out the whips

He'll make you wish that you didn't exist
'Cause sergeant D. is coming and you're on his list

He'll pour gas on your kids
Then throw them a match
Like he's caught grandma
Then does her real good

Troopers Of Death
There won't be a sound
Movies with the flesh
He tried to shout out

Dead 'cause he's justified
The reasons are clear
Don't worry, thanks
It's all that they hear

They'll make you wish that you didn't exist
'Cause sergeant D. is coming and you're on his list